Date: Thu, 25 Sep 2014 20:24:15 -0700
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Willful Hanna (lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/FFFF

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Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/FFFF

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                   Willful Hanna
                         By
                        Jan

	My name is Hanna, and I am a precocious
preteen going to a prestigious preparatory school
south of London.  I was always a manipulative little
bitch.  In addition to being a Lolita like dark blonde,
that is a combination of sexuality and innocence, how
could anyone deny me anything when I flash my blue
eyes at them?  My skin was a flawless creamy
alabaster.  I was right on the verge of changing from
a girl to a woman.  Being the aggressive kind of girl, I
was a natural leader and my classmates sought out my
company to bask in the glow that surrounds me.  I was
one of those girls that are invited to parties being
held at girls' father's palatial Tutor style estates,
with manicured grounds.

	I had lost my parents at an early age, so I was
living with my matrilineal grandmother.  Grandma was
getting on in years, so I could manipulate her into
getting anything I wanted.  So when my classmate,
named Anastasia invited me to the party I didn't have
to work very hard to get Grandma to let me attend
the party.

	Grandma didn't know it was a cocktail party
attended by adults.  The party was at Glenborne
Mansion, Anastasia's father, a property developer,
had allowed Anastasia to invite me to keep his
daughter company at the adult only function.

	The two of us got to mix with the guests at the
party.  One guest in particular caught my eye.  She
was a 32-year-old barrister, named Franchesca
Bouliere.  She worked for a law firm that did business
with Anastasia's father's business.  I started talking
to Franchesca late in the evening, and convinced the
woman to take me out on a date.

	When I got home I told Grandma, "I have a date
Saturday evening!"

	Grandma asked, "Is it a boy from your prep
school?"

	I said, "No, it's a woman that is a barrister in
the city!"

	From the look on Grandma's face, I could tell
she was thinking about telling me that I couldn't go on
a date with an older woman, but she thought better
of saying anything, because she knew how I would
react.  She was well aware that I would explode in
anger, and do whatever I damned well pleased.

	The next day at school as soon as we had free
time, Anastasia complained to me that she couldn't
understand why Franchesca ignored her so much.
She said, "I have flirted with her for months but she
has not responded at all.  Then I introduce you to her
last night and she was all over you!"

	I had to think about it before I answered,
"Maybe she is reluctant to show you too much
affection because of her business relationship with
your father.  If he found out she might lose his
business and get in trouble with the law."

	When I mentioned that I had a date with her
that evening, she was both upset and intrigued at the
same time.  She wanted me to promise to tell her
everything.  I assured her that I would.

	Franchesca arrived in front of our home to pick
me up, in a Mercedes SLK, hoping to avoid meeting my
grandmother, but I insisted that she come in and
meet my grandmother.  I insisted that she talk to my
grandmother, while I finished getting ready for our
date.  This caused no end of embarrassment to both
older women, but it gave me no end of pleasure having
so such control over both of them.  I really enjoyed
our first date.

	She took me to a first class restaurant that
catered to business people who selected the place
because of their discreet handling of clandestine
meetings with paramours.  The waiters had a blind
eye when it came to the activities of the clientele, so
there was plenty of touching and kissing during the
evening.

	I tend to be a bossy bitch, and women can't
seem to help doing my bidding.  After the dinner she
took me to her flat for a drink.  It was late in the
evening when Franchesca made an overt pass at me,
"I love your eyes!" was her opening gambit.

	It was obvious that Franchesca was definitely
attracted to young girls.  It had been obvious at the
party that she was attracted to me.  She had sought
me out to talk to, and she went out of her way to find
ways to touch my body.  There had been no overt
inappropriate touching, but the touches lingered
longer than necessary.

	I coyly responded, "Only my eyes?"

	Franchesca was amused by my response to her
opening line.  It was a response a lot more mature
than a preteen should be able to come back with.

	I moved closer to her, and whispered into
Franchesca's ear, "Actually, I think your tits are
magnificent!"

	Faranchesca sat there dumbfounded, unable to
say anything.  All she could do was smile, and her
body trembled a little.  It was obvious that I had
total control over her.  She said, "I like your little
black cocktail dress, it suits you!  Can I ask how old
you are?"

	"Thank you!  I'm 11-years-old as of last week!" I
said.

	"Well, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" Franchesca managed
to say, as her blush virtually lit up her drawing room,
at the revelation that I was younger than she had
suspected, but that didn't diminish her desire.

	She handed me a glass of red wine, as she held
her glass under her nose to inhale the aroma of the
fruity fragrance.  Not being a wine connoisseur I
drank the wine too fast.  As soon as my glass was
empty Franchesca took it from me and placed it on a
glass end table, along with her unfinished drink.  She
led me to a sofa, and she sat so close to me that I
could feel her body heat.  She tilted my head back
and kissed me on the mouth, as she slipped her hand
down the front of my little dress.

	My chest was still as flat as a boy's, but my
nipples were as sensitive as cat's paws on a hot ten
roof.  Her playing with my nipples was driving me
crazy.  When she stuck her tongue into my mouth, I
couldn't resist placing my hand on one of her mature
breasts.  If she had a brassiere on, it must have been
a simple nylon one, because I could feel her nipple as
if she had nothing on at all.  I wanted to see what her
tits looked like.

	Our date was not a business situation, so she
had worn a very sexy party dress that didn't pose a
problem removing.  When I unfastened the back of
her tight fitting dress, I discovered for sure that
she didn't have a bra on at all.  I was impressed with
the size of her breasts, and her areolas were the
size of a shilling coin, and the nipples were the size of
small grapes.  I couldn't resist taking her right nipple
into my mouth and sucking on it hard.  The result of
my efforts was that I could actually smell the female
aroma of her vagina reaching the sensory nerves of
my nose.

	When I slipped my hand under her dress I
quickly discovered that she didn't have panties on
either.  She had a Brazilin wax job that left her vulva
with only a bikini shaped pubic patch of short hairs.
Her vagina was very wet.  Her legs spread open to
allow me access to her cunt.  Franchesca lifted her
butt up as she struggled to pull her dress out from
under her body, so that she could pull her dress over
her head.  All she had on was sexy dark self-
supporting nylons and black pumps with 4-inch heels.
I thought she looked very erotic with those items
left on.  I finger fucked her until she let out a verbal
barrage of obscenities letting me know that she had
cum.

	As soon as she recovered from her orgasm, she
set about removing my tiny black cocktail dress.  All I
had on under it was dark pantyhose.  Franchesca
ripped the crotch of my pantyhose open, exposing my
hairless pussy.  She hovered over me while she ate my
pussy.  While she was busy eating my pussy, I couldn't
resist taking hold of her dangling tits.  I did enjoy
her efforts a great deal.  When I recovered we got
dressed in preparation of her driving me home.

	It was about four in the morning when we got
there, but I had no desire to end our date that soon.
I pulled up the back of my dress and presented my
bum to her.  I spread the cheeks of my bum, so that
she would understand that I wanted her to rim my
asshole with her tongue.  When she did so I came to
an orgasm quickly.  When she was finished I turned
around and kissed her on the mouth for all I was
worth.

	When I finally got out of the car and entered
Grandma's house, she came out of her bedroom,
planning on chastising me for being out so late, but I
stopped her before she could start.  She followed me
to my bedroom planning on saying something, but
again when I stood there in front of her and pulled
my little black dress over my head, she got an eye full
of my tattered pantyhose exposing my crotch.  My
nipples, mouth and crotch was covered with traces of
red lipstick, obvious evidence of a woman having oral
sex with me.

	Grandma started to cry quietly.  I faced her
and took hold of her gray hair and kissed her on the
mouth.  She just gave up, even though was strong
enough to overpower me.

	Grandma was a proper lady, and I couldn't even
picture her ever having sex with Grandpa, when he
was alive, other than the missionary position.  She
had never abused her body or drank anything
stronger the 'Earl Grey Tea' with lemon.  She was at
least a stone heavier than she had been when she
married Grandpa.  When I got home, she had gotten
out of bed in her usual flannel nightgown.  The gown
was warm and had the familiar smell of her body.  I
pulled the front of her nightgown down to expose her
huge breasts.  Each one was bigger that her head.
The weight of her breasts pulled them down, over her
nightgown, and resting on her belly.  The only marks
on her skin were some brown age spots.  Her breasts
were almost a translucent alabaster, with those
spider web blue veins all leading to her mauve areolas.
Her areolas were no larger than a stamp, and capped
with small nipples.  I took hold of her nipples and
pulled on them.

	"Did you breast feed my mother, Grandma?" I
asked.

	Grandma said, "It hurt me when I tried to
breast feed her, and I gave up before I produced any
milk."

	I said, "That's interesting because Mother
breast fed me until I made the mistake of asking her
for her tit in public about the time I was starting
school.  She wouldn't let me touch her breasts for a
few weeks, no matter how much I begged her.  One
night after father left for Australia for business she
came into my bedroom one night.  She lay on the bed
next to me, and pulled one of her tits out of her
nightgown, and offered it to me.  I sucked on her tit
greedily for a long time, even though there was no
milk.  I actually fell asleep sucking on her tit.  The
next night I lay there waiting for her to come to my
room.  When she did enter her tits were hanging out
over her nightgown.  I sucked on them again.  This
time I became aware that she was rubbing her
crotch, so I reached down and replaced her hand.  I
could feel the moisture soaking through the thin
material.  Mom was moaning with pure pleasure.
When her body shook she kissed me.  The next
evening she came to my room completely naked, and
when she got in bed with me, I claimed her tit with
my mouth and hands."

	"When I started masturbating her, Mother
placed her hands on top of my head and directing my
head down her body.  I knew where she wanted me to
go.  I fell in love with the smell of her pussy.  I didn't
have to be told what to do.  I started licking her
pussy.  It was exciting to lick her pubic hair against
her vulva.  Needless to say Mother visited my room
regularly after that.  I was devastated when my
parents perished in a small plane crash in the south
of France."

	Grandma was shocked to listen to me describe
how Mother and I had indulged in an incestuous
relationship.  She was so fascinated by my story that
she hardly noticed that I had continued to play with
her nipples and breasts.  When I reached for the
bottom of her flannel nightgown, she did struggle a
little, but I insisted on pulling it up her thighs.  She
resisted my efforts to spread her legs.  She
eventually relented and spread them.  Her vulva was
sparsely covered with graying pubic hair.  The smell
was very familiar to me.  When I touched her pussy it
was dry, and it took some time for me to work her up
enough that she got good and wet.  Right when
Grandma was getting into my masturbation of her.  I
bent over and kissed her pussy.

	All she had energy enough to do was rest her
hands on the back of my head, while I sucked her
pussy until she was making sweet little animal noises.
I was thinking that she hadn't had an orgasm that
strong since Grandpa died.  She spent the night with
me, and I saw to it that she got off at least four
times before morning.  We slept until the afternoon.

	Franchesca had given me her business card with
both her cell phone and home phone numbers on it.  I
knew better than to call her at work, because the call
would probably be recorded, so I called her home
phone, knowing there would be no one there to answer
the call.  I left her a message to call my cell phone as
soon as possible.

	Grandma was still too modest to join me in
parading around the house in the nude, but she did
seem to enjoy watching me.  She even smiled while
watching me masturbate.

	The next day at school I told Anastasia about
my date with Frachesca.  She listened intently to
every detail of the sex, and was surprised when I
told her how I had seduced my grandmother when I
got home.

	She wanted to meet my grandmother, so I
promised to have her over soon.

	It was about 5:00 pm that evening when my cell
phone rang.  Franchesca asked, "What can I do for
you, Hanna?"

	"You can drop whatever you were planning on
doing, and come to my place!"

	There was a pause before she responded.
"What do you have in mind?" she asked.

	I was thinking that you might like to have fun
with me in my bedroom."

	"What about your grandmother?"

	I chuckled to myself, "Grandma is visiting her
younger sister this evening, like she always does on
Wednesdays."

	As soon as Franchesca said that she would be
there shortly, I hung up, and told Grandma that I
wanted her to stay in her room until she heard me rap
on our common wall three times.  I wanted her to walk
in on Franchesca making love to me.

	Grandma protested that it wasn't right to trick
my woman friend that way.  I told her that it would
be exciting to make Franchesca do our sexual bidding
for fun.  Grandma was reluctant to do as I demanded,
but she eventually gave into my desires.

	She was dressed in her normal conservative
type of dress, with sleeves down to the elbows and a
skirt covering her knees.  She retired to her room as
the doorbell rang.

	When I answered the door Franchesca was
standing there with a London Fog rain coat on.  I
hardly noticed the high heeled boots, as I welcomed
her into Grandma's home.  I hugged and kissed her
before turning to lead her to my room.

	I must say that my bedroom was typical for a
girl my age.  There were posters of my favorite
singers on the walls, and stuffed animals all over the
place.  It had twin sized beds.  There wouldn't be a
lot of extra room to maneuver.

	When Franchesca unfastened the belt and
unbuttoned the rain coat, she exposed what she was
wearing or lack thereof.  I was impressed, it was a
tight fitting silk dress that her breasts were almost
spilling out over the top, and the skirt barely covered
her butt and the junction of her legs in front.  The
boots came up to her knees, and she was not wearing
any stockings.  The dress was so tight that had she
been wearing anything underneath there would have
been panty lines and visible evidence of a brassiere.

	Peeling that dress off of her was like peeling a
grape.  What was underneath was as sexy as ever.  I
made her lay down on her back, so that I could mount
her.  I loved sucking on her tits until she was moaning
and begging me to do something about her pussy.  I
did move down, so that I could eat her cunt.  After
she had an orgasm I rolled her over on top of me, so
that she could hump me.  She rubbed her pussy
against my little vulva until I was close to an orgasm.
That was when I rapped on the wall with my knuckles
three times.  A short time later Grandma opened my
bedroom door.

	Franchesca froze in terror.  There was nothing
for her to say, she had been caught red handed so to
speak.  She was naked on top of my naked body, and
we were covered in sweat.  Her lipstick was smeared
all over her mouth and my body.  Her big bum was
facing Grandma.  I knew that Grandma could see her
dark asshole and her bulbous vagina.  I was thrilled by
the vulnerable position Franchesca was in.  I knew I
could make her do anything I wanted.

	I told Grandma to take her dress off.  Grandma
was shy about taking her clothes off in front of a
strange woman, but she did as I demanded anyway.

	Grandma didn't like to wear bras, because the
straps cut into her shoulders so much.  She had on a
full sized silk slip, though.  When she pulled it over
her head, her big breasts were sagging down and the
nipples were pointing at the floor.  She had on
practical white panties that I like to call 'Granny
Panties.'  They were a bit baggy.  The crotch was
moist.  When she pulled the elastic away from her
body they fell to the floor around her feet.  She
stepped out of them one foot at a time.  She was
wearing slip on comfortable shoes with wide heels.
When she stepped out of her shoes she was as naked
as Franchesca and me.

	She approached the bed on my command.  I
shoved a finger into her pussy and pulled her closer.
I told Franchesca, "I want you to eat Grandmother's
pussy.

	I sat on the bed watching the woman kneel
before Grandma, as she clung to her hips, while she
ate her pussy.  Grandma was embarrassed to have me
watching the woman eating her pussy.  Just the same
she had an orgasm.  After that I led Grandma around
to the foot of my bed, and made her lay face down
with her feet still on the floor.  Next I took hold of
Franchesca's hair and led her around the bed to kneel
behind Grandma.  I forced her face between the
cheeks of Grandma's bum, and watched her lick
Grandma's asshole and finger fuck her pussy for a
while.

	I mounted the bed and scooted my own bum
under Grandma's face.  When she started eating my
pussy I draped my legs over her shoulders to ensure
that Grandma couldn't get away from me.  I could
turn my head to look at the action in the mirrored
closet door.  I thoroughly enjoyed the action.  I
continued to make Grandma eat my pussy after I
came, until Franchesca finished making Grandma cum.

	I enjoyed many nights entertaining myself with
the two women.  I smiled smugly to myself, thinking
about what everyone at school would think if they
knew how I spent my evenings.

	Anastasia sought me out and insisted on meeting
my grandmother, so I invited her to come home with
me after school.  She used her cell-phone to leave a
message with her father's secretary that she was
going to visit a classmate after school.  Of course she
got a call from her father soon after.  She had to
explain who I was and where I lived.  He assured her
that he would send a car to pick her up when she was
ready to come home.

	When we got home, I introducing Anastasia to
my grandma, and Grandma insisted on making us a
treat.  When we finished eating the bread with
peanut butter and jelly and drank glasses filled with
punch,  I told Grandma that I would like her to join us
in the family room.  If she was shocked to watch me
undressing my playmate she didn't object.

	When we were both naked we sat down on the
couch on either side of Grandma.  We started feeling
her up and removing her simple dress.  As usual she
was not wearing a brassiere, but she had on her
normal baggy panties.  Anastasia was fascinated with
her huge tits.  She was feeling them and sucking on
her nipples ravenously, while I removed Grandma's
panties.

	When I got her panties off I grabbed a handful
of Anastasia's hair and pulled her head down to my
grandmother's moist pussy.  While Anastasia was
eating my grandmother's pussy I busied myself
sucking on Granny's tits, while finger fucking
Anastasia's pussy.  I enjoyed my grandmother's
discomfort over allowing my playmate to have sex
with her.

	When we were satisfied we bathed and got
dressed before Anastasia called for her ride home.
There was a discussion about making a date with
Francesca.

	One of my other classmates was obviously
enamored with me.  She seemed to follow me round
school and engaged me in conversation all the time.  I
wondered if I could seduce her, so when she asked
me to come home with her to see her doll collection I
accepted.  I had no interest in dolls, but getting her
alone appealed to me.

	I used my cell-phone to let Grandma know that I
was going home with a classmate, to see her doll
collection.  I doubt if she believed that was what I
was doing, but she did not object.

	My classmate's name was Victoria, but she went
by Vicki.  She was the same size as me.  Her body was
no more developed than mine.  When we got to her
home, her mother insisted on making tea and serving
biscuits.  She was a nice looking woman, about 30-
years-old.  She insisted on us running along after our
break.

	When the two of us were alone in her room, she
showed me her doll collection, and I feigned interest.
Suddenly Vicki flung her arms around my neck and
kissed me on the mouth.

	I asked, "What about your mother?"

	Vicki said, "Mom won't enter my room without
knocking!"

	I wondered how she could be so sure of that
statement, but I didn't care all that much if she did
walk in on us.  I thought she was pretty, and wouldn't
mind getting it on with her too.

	I took charge and started feeling Vicki up and
kissing her and swabbing her mouth with my tongue.
She was thrilled to help me take her clothes off.  Her
breasts were as flat as mine, but her nipples were
very responsive.  I sucked her nipples until her flesh
was red and swollen.

	I stood up I reached under my dress to remove
my panties, before sitting back down on her bed next
to Vicki.  I pulled her to her feet and reached under
her school dress and removed her panties.  While she
was standing there holding her dress up I inspected
her little bald pussy.  She moaned with pleasure when
I touched her little clit.  She held onto my head and
virtually fucked my tongue.  She was even moaning
loud enough that I feared her mother would barge in.
In an attempt to quiet her down I stood up and kissed
her on the mouth to muffle the noise.

	Vicki pushed me backwards until I had to sit
down.  She knelt before me and spread my legs
before she started eating my pussy.  I had to bite my
lip to keep myself quiet.  We were having so much fun
making each other cum again and again that we lost
track of time.

	Vicki's mother eventually came to the door and
knocked before saying, "Girls, it is getting late!
Hanna, I will take you home in my car!  Vicki you're
going to have to bathe before going to bed.  You
better be asleep before I get home."

	We scurried like mad to get dressed as quickly
as possible.  When we opened the door her mother
was not there, we heard the car motor running.  I
hurried through the house, stopping only long enough
to kiss Vicki one more time.  Her mother was waiting
for me out front with her Zafir Family Compact MPV.
I had been in such a hurry to get to the car that I
didn't think to wash my face and hands.  It didn't
dawn on me that in the confined space of her car that
she could smell the aroma of her daughter's pussy all
over my face and hands.  The first time I put my
hand under my nose to wipe it I smelled Vicki's pussy
aroma on my fingers.  I suddenly became aware of
the way I smelled.  I prayed that her mother didn't
smell it.

	She calmly asked directions, and casually asked,
"Did you enjoy your visit with Vicki?"

	I must have blushed, "I had a great time this
evening!"

	As she reach over and placed her left hand on
my thigh she said, "You will have to get permission to
have a sleep-over soon!"

	The way she was squeezing my thigh turned me
on quickly.  Obviously she knew what Vicki and I had
been doing in the bedroom all evening.  It had never
occurred to me that she approved of what we were
doing until that moment.

	When we arrived at Grandma's she turned off
the motor, and before I could open the car door, she
pulled me close and kissed me on the mouth.  It
frightened me, at the same time I felt my nipples and
pussy respond.  She even slipped her tongue between
my teeth.  This was definitely not the way an adult
says good bye to her daughter's friend and classmate.
The kiss lingered long enough to be obvious that she
was making a pass at me.

	She reached across my body and opened the car
door.  As I got out, she exited the driver's side and
came around the front of the car.  She walked me up
the path to the front door.  While I was trying to
fish out my key to the front door, it opened.
Grandma was standing there in her normal house
dress.  She had obviously stayed up waiting for me to
come home.

	Vicki's mother quickly said, "Hello, my name is
Elizabeth Cooper.  I'm the mother of Hanna's friend
Victoria.  I couldn't let her walk home this late at
night, so I drove her home!'

	Grandma invited her in and offered her tea.
Elizabeth tried to decline, but Grandmother wouldn't
hear of her leaving without having tea.  Grandma
always had to be the good hostess.

	Grandma was not pleased with me, "Hanna, you
should take a bath and get ready for bed, after all
you have school tomorrow!"

	I reluctantly headed to the bedroom to take
off my clothes and get ready to take a bath.  While I
was taking off my clothes I became aware of just
how much my clothes had picked up the odor of
Vicki's body.  I slipped out of the room and into the
bathroom. I turned on the tap and allowed the water
to heat up before filling the tub.  I added some
scented oils so that I could soak in the hot water.  I
did my best to keep my hair dry, but the warm water
almost lulled me to sleep.  It wasn't until the water
cooled off to become uncomfortably cool that I
pulled myself out of the tub, and dried my body off.
I wrapped a large bath towel around my body.

	I was making my way back to Grandma's
bedroom when I heard them talking.  Their voices
were coming from the kitchen and dining room area.
I was intrigued by subject of their discussion.
Apparently Mrs. Cooper was telling my grandmother
she thought it was perfectly natural for young girls
to explore their sexuality with each other.  She
hoped that my grandmother would be just as
understanding about Vicki's and my behavior.

	Grandmother told her, "Hanna has a mind of her
own, and does pretty much whatever she wants to do.
I was aware of her playing with her playmate's
pussies for a while, but lately she has discovered sex
with adult women.

	Apparently her statement pleased Elizabeth,
"Hanna has had sex with an adult?"

	Grandma simply said, "I know for a fact that
she has had sex with adult women."

	Elizabeth said, "I hope Victoria falls in love with
a woman that well guide her through her adolescent
hormone changes, before she comes home with a
swollen belly."

	Grandma said, "Hanna met a woman at a party
that is 32-yers-old.  She took Hanna on a date
recently, and Hanna didn't bother trying to hide the
fact that they had sex with each other!"

	Elizabeth said, "You didn't stop her from seeing
the older woman?"

	Grandma said, "Hanna does pretty much
whatever she wants."

	Elizabeth said, "Can I say goodnight to her?"

	Grandma must have realized that Elizabeth was
interested in me sexually, but she simply said, "She is
probably sleeping in my bed."

	I bolted to her room as fast as I could.  I
jumped into bed, and covered my body up to the neck.
I closed my eyes in an effort to pretend to be asleep.
When the bedroom door opened as quietly as the
hinges would allow, but there was a little squeak.  I
heard the soft footsteps cross my bedroom floor,
and I could soon smell the perfumes worn by
Elizabeth standing by the bed.

	Elizabeth leaned over to kiss me on the cheek,
but I opened my eyes and kissed her on the mouth.
When I reached for her body the covers were pulled
down exposing my naked torso to the waist.  I clung
to her until she surrendered to my desire and joined
me in the bed.

	I sat up and swung my legs off of the bed as I
struggled to remove her clothes.  When I got her
panties off, she was as naked as me.  I pulled her
onto the bed next to me.  I claimed one of her tits
with my mouth while reaching for her pussy.

	I was fascinated with Elizabeth's pussy, because
until then I had only seen young girls' little pussies,
Fanchesca's rimmed pussy, and Grandma's thinning
pubic hair.  Elizabeth's vulva was covered with dark
pubic hair and there were some hairs on the insides
of her thighs.  When I slipped my finger between the
lips of her pussy I found that she was very moist.  I
finger fucked her until she had an orgasm.

	Elizabeth couldn't resist bending over and
kissing my own throbbing pussy.  She ate my pussy
until I came too.  It was getting late so she went
home, so she get dressed and closed the door as she
made her goodbyes to Grandmother.

	I was amused because Elizabeth had not even
asked why I was in Grandma's bed naked.  Grandma
was upset with me for having sex with a woman in her
bed, but she stopped complaining when I kissed her
and finger fucked her.

	I went to sleep planning how I was going to
seduce Elizabeth into having sex with Vicki and me at
the same time.  There was even the possibility of
including Anastasia and Franchesca in the future.



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