. Sarah isn't in Gran." I replied knowing Sarah was her sister and lived in Australia."Who are you calling Gran?" You Gran." I replied."Who are you?" ...Your grandson." I don't have a grandson." Yes you do Gran, now get upstairs." I said exasperatedly and took her firmly by the arm."You're hurting me! You're hurting me." She wailed as I manhandled her up the stairs.I dragged her to her chair and forced her onto it."Stay there and I'll fetch you your cuppa," I said firmly as I could feel myself. They were clearly resigned to our close relationship, and I think they welcomed it. Mark, after all, was outstanding in just about every was those things are judged, and they really liked him a lot. I arrived late in the afternoon on Wednesday, and I could feel my juices begin to flow, as the plane landed. Soon I would see Mark. I got off the plane, and could see Mark in the crowd before I saw my parents. They were all waving, but most of the others in the crowd were also, so I didnt see them. .. it was her! A few more strokes and I was bumping on her swollen labia, all the way in. It felt even more incredible. There was some vague sensation on my cockhead at the bottom of every stroke, but she wasn’t wincing. In fact, it was stimulating her even more.“Uuuurrrggghhh!” she groaned in her high, girlie voice. She was pretty out of it by now, her body taken over by the ridiculous amount of cock it was taking. I pistoned rapidly in and out, landing quite firmly, looking at her tiny,. You push back writhing in response to my caresses, As I tickle your tight lathered asshole I can feel each quiver ripple through you.My resolve is dissolving rapidly, I slip my hand between your legs and across the swollen lips of your sweet pussy, rubbing the sensitive clit fast and furious, you grind into me quaking with excitement. "Not yet, baby" I whisper softlyMy hands flow down the back of your legs, you pant in response. Working my strong experienced hands up and down your thighs and.