Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]
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				Title: <strong>Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 12:15:48</strong>
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				Lidia was horny. There was no better way to put it. A stern family, a formal social life at the private school, friends vetted by her socially mobile family... all this meant that the girl had spent most of her teens without the usual exposure to boys that her peers might have had.<br><br>A friend had bought her a 'joke' gift of a vibrator. Others had tittilated her with porn and stories of encounters. Movies and music videos had done the final work of pushing her into an incredibly desire-ridden space. She wanted to get laid, to lose her virginity, to basically fuck.<br><br>All this had resulted in her 'rebel' phase pushing well past her 16th birthday. She had a selection of slutty clothes, secret cigarettes under her bed, and now... her plan. Her secret joy, kinky and so very very exciting.<br><br>She pulled on the tiny skirt and tight top that were her favourite... and certainly her most suggestive. High heels and thong panties completed the outfit, together with bright red lipstick and a walk so exaggerated it was practically scandalous. Her parents were out, the house was empty except for her target, and her mind was set. Only one thing remained...<br><br>To go and find her grandfather.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 12:31:10</strong>
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				Mack was a bit tired. He was sitting in his favourite chair, holding a book that he had planned to read, but didn't get the motivation to begin. His feet was up and the TV was on. He was no TV-slave though, an active man for his age. He had always wanted to be fit for his grandchildren's sake. <br><br>Not least, being a widower meant he had to stay fit for the women. Sometimes he felt like a dirty old man for finding those twenty-year olds attractive - but he was also puzzled why it was so wrong to find young women attractive. It was not like any of them would be running down his door any moment. No, he was content if he could get it going with some of the fifty and sixty year olds, his own age.<br><br>He made another attempt at the book, and actually realized after several pages that he was getting into it.
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				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 12:37:21</strong>
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				Lidia peeked in at the small lounge, finding him there, and then ducked back to take a deep breath. This was it... the moment she was prepared for. Stalking in, she swayed her hips scandalously as she walked past him, moving deliberately in front of him and then bending to pretend to look at one of the bookshelves against the wall. The short skirt rode up enough to flash the curves of her bottom and the bright red of the thong she was wearing... hilighted by the curve of her back from the fuckme heels.<br>"Hi grandfather," she said suggestively as she passed, and then made a soft "Mmmm," sound as she appeared to be hunting for a book.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 12:50:20</strong>
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				Mack was almost to engulfed in his book to notice Lidia at first. He realized she was there, but didn't look at her "Mmmhhhm...." He finally caught her in the corner of his eye and thought he could see a lot of skin. When he did a double take and his jaw dropped, he was glad she didn't seem to be looking at him. <em>Damn....kids these days and what they're wearing. An outfit like that shouldn't even be legal.</em> <br><br>He tried to pretend he hadn't noticed, even to himself. But he couldn't help glance over at her several times more. That sensational behind was absolutely to die for. <em>Now, you're being a pervert.</em> 
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				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 12:59:07</strong>
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				Narrow waist, wide hips, large bosom, smooth, lightly tanned skin... Lidia triggered all of the erotic instincts in a healthy male, with healthy, child-bearing stock from her mother and tall, slim grace from her father. Her bottom, specifically, was undeniably erotic, and the skirt half-covering it just made it more of a sexy tease.<br><br>She stayed in the bent-over position, deliberately swaying her hips invitingly while she looked for a book.<br>"Having a nice day, grandfather?" she asked, idly.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 13:09:50</strong>
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				<em>I am now.</em> He felt his cock stir and made a mental effort to keep it in check. Although at his age, he should probably welcome all erections he could get - not that he had ever suffered those kinds of problems. "Yeah, sugar bumps. I'm fine and dandy." <br><br>In a way he felt like telling her to go put on some decent clothing, and he promised himself he would...shortly. He just didn't want to interrupt the moment. "You looking for anything special, sweetie?"<br><br>His mind started racing, wondering if the girl was sexually active and imagining her in the heat of passion. <em>Damn...keep your imagination in check. This is your granddaughter. She'd hate you for thinking of her like that. But why wear this...around him? Was he old fashioned to think she was inviting men to drool over her?</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>13-06-2008, 13:22:19</strong>
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				"Uh huh," she said. "I'm looking for a book on female sexuality. I'm sure I saw one here..."<br>This was her prepared statment... again as blatant as she felt she could be. She bent a little more, keeping her legs straight so that the skirt rode even higher, exposing more of her ass and thong-covered mound.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>16-06-2008, 12:45:23</strong>
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				Lidia was obviously going through some phase, Mack thought. Well, if a book could help her out, he had no problems giving her one. But why this display...was she trying to see if she could affect him with her body? Was she educating herself on how to use her body to get her way?<br><br>He groaned when she bent even more. There was no way he could keep from getting hard. In fact, he almost felt like moving up behind her, just ease those panties aside and drive his shaft home. Fuck her like there was no tomorrow.<br><br>But he didn't, of course. She'd obviously scream and cry and all hell would break loose. He had learned through his lifetime that a lot of girls just wanted to tease, without actually wanting to take it anywhere further. So, all he could do was enjoy the view.<br><br>"Yeah, I think you'll find something on the second shelf from the bottom. It's called the Comprehensive Guide to Female Eroticism. Uhm....a little further to the right...green back with yellow writing..."<br><br>He let the weight of his book press against his erection. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>17-06-2008, 17:08:13</strong>
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				"Oh, that would be perfect!"<br>She knelt down, and then leaned on her elbows... it was a little uncomfortable looking at the shelf from this position, but she was aware that her bottom was basically bare in the arched way she was holding it... the skirt threatening to slide onto the small of her back... and with her legs slightly parted, her panty-covered mound was openly looking back at the older man from between her thighs. The little scrap of silk quite clearly outlined her freshly shaved slit.<br><br>She pretended to have difficulty in spotting the book.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 11:28:47</strong>
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				Lidia's grandfather almost drooled. That succulent pussy was barely contained by the thin fabric. It didn't take much to imagine how it would look spread before him. Her full outer lips stretched over his hard cock. Her young, cute face expressing moans and whimpers from her being fucked hard. And he could imagine her round ass - how tremors would ripple over the flesh with each of his thrusts.<br><br>He pushed the book harder against his erection, to stimulate himself a little. Where was she going with this? "Uhm....fifth one from the right." He had tried to talk in a relaxed manner, but he could hear a hoarseness and excitement to his own voice. He took several mental snapshots of her pose, something to savour once she had left. Even if he was excited as hell, he didn't think for a second that she would up the ante even more...
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				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>18-06-2008, 17:16:20</strong>
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				Lidia pulled the book out and opened it. Her bottom swayed in the air as she paged through the book, pausing at a 'tasteful' picture of a woman touching herself in the middle of a chapter on masturbation. She could hear the way her grandfather's voice had changed and smiled inwardly, although she pretended to be outwardly unaffected.<br><br>After a moment she twisted to look over her shoulder, bottom still upwardly lifted in his direction as she lifted the book till he could see the picture.<br>"What do you think of this picture?" she asked airily. "Art or porn?"
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>19-06-2008, 09:43:32</strong>
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				When Lidia looked at him, he quickly looked away, pretending to not be paying her that much attention. He slowly turned his head to see the picture in question. "Hmm....I would say....neither, or something in btween. The picture obviously has some artistic qualities, and it's not exploitive, so I really wouldn't call it pornography. I think it's more an informative illustration. While I'm sure it's an arousing picture, both art and pornography can be uhm...erotically stimulating." He glanced at her amazing ass several times, while chatting. It was absolutely sensational. Some foolish (but very lucky) boy would surely be driving his inexperienced tool up that pussy any day now, if he hadn't already. Youth was definently wasted on the young.
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				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>19-06-2008, 16:58:21</strong>
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				She noticed the glances, smiling to herself again even though her cheeks pinked a little. <br>"Do you find her sexy? I do," she commented after his long answer, biting her bottom lip and still swaying her bottom.<br><br>She felt great attraction for the older man, above her current horny desires... he was good looking and intelligent, and a respectable authority figure in the household, especially with her father slaving away in the office night after night. Her desire for him therefore had an extra element, a deep emotional facet that had spurred her even more excitedly towards her plan.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 09:40:07</strong>
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				"Yeah, very sexy. What man wouldn't appreciate a well-shaped body like yours---I mean like her's." He swallowed, feeling a touch of perspiration forming on his brow. His hardness was almost painful under his book.<br><br>The slight sway of her ass was like a hypnotist's pendant. His eyes were fixing on it and his mind becoming mesmerized by her presence.<br><br>He had always found her beautiful...but this added sensuality was stirring new affection and desire in him.
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				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 09:52:25</strong>
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				Lidia noticed the slip and grinned. Holding the book, she climbed to her feet... the motion making her bottom wiggle quite noticably... and then swayed over to perch on the arm of the chair, leaning over her grandfather. The high arms meant that her cleavage was practically in his face as she almost pressed against him, plopping the book in his lap with the masturbating woman looking up at him.<br>"You said 'yours'," she giggled. "Do you think I'm sexy, then? Would you like to see me touching myself like that?"
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 10:04:47</strong>
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				Mack felt his heart pounding faster in his chest when his beuatiful young granddaughter came closer. He admired her cleavage and imagined what he could do with those awesome young breasts.<br><br>He listened to what she se said, feeling the added pressure of the second book over his hard-on. He would have to word his response with some diplomatic expertise. He didn't want to come out as a total pervert, while still giving her his honest opinion.<br><br>"Well...sweetie. You're obviously a very beautiful young woman. But I'm sure you know grandfathers aren't supposed to be thinking about their little sweethearts in <em>that </em> way. Nonethless, quite objectively, there's no denying that you're quite...sensual. Had you not been my granddaughter, sweetiepie, I would have loved seeing every part of you, as I'm sure many of the boys your age does too."
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				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 10:13:31</strong>
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				"Why not? Think in that way, I mean. Like... what's wrong with it. I mean, you like me, right? You don't want to hurt me, and you're my grandaddy so I know I can trust you. Isn't that like better than with strangers, who might hurt me or whatever?"<br>She pouted at him, soft, full, blowjob lips pursed as she crossed her legs, her calf pressing against his knee.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 10:27:50</strong>
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				He was wondering if she still was talking hypothetically. His eyes roamed eagerly over her body, before fixing on those full, soft, pink lips. "Well....it's kinda hard...to explain. It's not that I wouldn't like it. Quite the contrary. And it's not that it would be wrong either..."<br><br>He shook his head, and scratched his temple. He had some decent arguments a few seconds ago, but they were gone. She was legal. She was obviously quite mature of both body and mind. She was his granddaughter, but what the hell did that really matter? She was beautiful and sexy and obviously disireable. Not least - she seemed to want <em>him</em>.<br><br>"I suppose it would be better. But...I mean...are those the only options? Me, or some dangerous stranger? Aren't there any boys your age...of the fairly trustworthy kind?" Not that he thought they deserved her.
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				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 10:32:59</strong>
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				"Well I don't know. That's the problem. It's not like they wear badges you know, saying like 'nice guy' or 'dick'."<br>She tossed her hair, the motion making her breasts lift and jiggle despite the tight top.<br>"Besides, I never meet guys, you know. And anyway, you're the most attractive guy I know."
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 10:38:46</strong>
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				Mack smiled, proudly. The most beautiful and sexy girl imaginable thought he was the most attractive guy she knew. " His eyes followed the movement of her breasts; he could only imagine suckling on those hard teen nipples.<br><br>"Well...then I suppose it wouldn't be anything wrong with it....me seeing you touch yourself like that."
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				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 10:47:16</strong>
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				"Good."<br>She jumped to her feet and walked to the door, pausing in the doorway to look back over her shoulder at him.<br>"I'll be touching myself upstairs in my room. If you want to watch... well, then, you know where to find me. And perhaps... well, we can see what else happens."<br><br>She swayed out and then scurried up the stairs, pausing halfway up to wriggle out of her panties and drop the damp cotton on the stair. Rushing into her room, she left the door open and lay back on the bed, legs spread and one finger delving down to find her clit. Anyone passing the door would be able to get an eyeful.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 10:59:44</strong>
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				He was unable to say anything, just watching her leave. He had never been this hard in his life. He put the books away and quickly opened his pants to give himself some room. His long, thick cock was massive and hard. He stroked it with expertise, fantasizing about his granddaughter and those mental images he had saved.<br><br>"Oh what the hell..." He said to himself. If she wanted him to watch, who was he to say no? He buttoned up and grabbed something to cover himself with...A newspaper. He didn't think anyone else was home, but one could never really know for sure. So...walking up to her room, with the paper casually carried in front of himsef, he paused at her door, watching.<br><br><em>Dear god...</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 11:04:48</strong>
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				She hoped he would find and pick up her panties, but this thought was washed away by the intense sensation as she began to stroke at herself. She deliberately didn't look at the door as she caressed herself, eyes closed and head turned to one side as she nudged her clit, and then sank two fingers into her wetness.<br><br>Her hips jumped as she fingers herself, and her moans filled the room as her excitement and practiced fingers combined to rapidly push her towards a very intense orgasm.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 11:10:33</strong>
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				Mack watched in amazement. His first thought was to take out his cock and stroke himself while he watched her, using this visual stimuli to bring himself off like never before. But he didn't. He kept his hard-on in his pants while savouring every nuance of her performance. The drops of perspiration on her skin. The raising of her chest under her breaths. The shape of her tits and the way they moved under her top. Her thighs how they flexed by her efforts. And her face, twisted by the pleasure, growing even more beautiful with these expressions that he had never seen before on her.
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				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 11:17:22</strong>
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				Finally she couldn't resist any longer, coming loudly... her cries filled the room as she arched upwards, her body shuddering and her thighs clamping on her hand as she moved her fingers slowly inside herself.<br>She gradually relaxed, settling down, keeping her eyes closed as she waited to see what her grandfather might do next... or if he was even there, watching.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 14:13:24</strong>
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				Mack had his hand over his crotch, feeling the outline of his own big cock. How he wanted to fuck her. And judging by what he had gathered, she wasn't necessarily one for gentle touches in the moonlight. She would probably enjoy a really hard fuck. That thought almost made him cum in his pants like some teenager.<br><br>He watched her climax. The face of a girl cumming was probably the most beautiful thing in the world. Perhaps next to the view of their asses when properly bent over. <br><br>He came fully into her room, enjoying the scent of sweet perfumes mixed with her sex. "I....watched..." he said, whispering.
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				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 14:20:04</strong>
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				She didn't open her eyes.<br>"I'm glad," she answered. "I'm... sorry if it disturbed you. I know it's... not what we're supposed to do."<br>Slowly, deliberately, she lifted her top up, pulling it a little awkwardly over her head as she lay on the bed. Her large breasts sprang free as she pulled it off and cast it aside, leaving herself topless... she paused there before pushing down her skirt to leave herself naked.<br><br>"The rest is up to you... what you want to do. I just... want to tell you that I'm here. In any way you want me to be."
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 14:25:24</strong>
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				Mack moved even closer, standing by the bed to watch this angel, this sex goddess, naked before him. He might hate himself if he took advantage of the situation, but he would surely regret it if he didn't. She wanted him to, didn't she?<br><br>At least, looking at her wouldn't hurt. If actually didn't touch her, it was not too bad was it? "Turn around, sweetie." He said. "Show grandpa your sexy butt."<br><br>He ubuttoned and unizpped his pants and took his hard-on in his hand.
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				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 14:29:09</strong>
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				She smiled broadly and rolled over onto her stomach, then lifted her hips to arch out her ass. It really was spectacular... smooth, round, large and yet firm. It basically was a sexual invitation in itself, begging for all sorts of touching, licking, fucking or spanking attention.<br>"Tell me... tell me what you want," she said uncertainly. "What you like, I mean... generally, you know, in the bedroom. What pleases you."<br>She wanted to know what best to do to ensure she seduces him fully.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 14:40:38</strong>
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				He remained standing, watching her big bubble butt while he stroked himself; not too fast and firmly yet. "I...like girls like you, sweetie. Girls with sensational asses and big milkywhite tits." Just saying it out loud sent a shiver down his back. He could hear the lust in his own voice. "I like girls that really wants me and are attracted to my big...shaft. Where I can genuinly see how much they want it. Crave it."<br><br>He stared at her ass, memorizing every detail and nuance. How wondeful her pussy looked from behind, with pussylips pressed together by her shapely thighs and asscheeks, but with her glistening inner lips and clit, blooming out from within them.<br><br>"I like tasting girls, and I like them tasting me. In all the naughty places. And I like surprising girls with a spank or slap here and there, to keep an edge on things. And I like fucking them both slow and sensually as well as roughly and hard. In their pussies and up their butts. But there are so many other ways to play....with tools and costumes and playthings. And when I come, I want them to want it. To want my semen, anywhere they can get it."<br><br>He couldn't believe himself saying all this, but it added to his lust. He put his other hand on her hip. A little touch couldn't hurt, just to feel her soft skin.
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				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 14:47:48</strong>
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				She quivered at his words, clinging to the bedspread with white knuckles. His touch on her hip made her jump.<br>Abruptly it dawned on her again... here she was, wantonly displaying herself to her adored grandfather... a terrible taboo, and because of that so arousing she almost came again.<br><br>"I... I want all of that," she moaned, when she could find her voice again. "I want you... to... fuck me." The dirty words filled her mouth deliciously, much in the way she imagined his cock would.<br>"Everywhere... in my mouth... in my pussy... in my ass... And I want your cum everywhere. I want you to cover me with it, on my face, on my back, on my tits, on my ass..."<br><br>Just saying the words returned her to the quivering edge of the orgasm. She felt like every nerve in her body was almost on fire with excitement.
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				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 15:17:43</strong>
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				He was shaken by her pleas. The girl of his dreams was his own granddaughter. "Listen....grandpa is close to cumming. Maybe...I can fuck you....a little later...Its' just no...stopping it...I'm...." he aimed his big cock at her ass and started spurting over her beautiful asscheeks. He watched the cum splash over them and betwen them, dripping down her crack and over her pussylips. "Jeezus....fuck....oh...fuck...." He stood, gaping, watching the mesmerizing sight, then dove in to lick it all back up from her ass. His tongue trailing over her smooth butt, down her crack, over her rear entrance and down to her pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>20-06-2008, 15:54:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The splatter of the fluids pushed her over the edge. The knowledge of who was doing it, the knowledge of what it was, and just the way it felt all came together to spark the second orgasm, jolts washing from between her legs to crackle through her body. She shook with the intensity, clinging to the bed, and then gasped loudly as she felt his tongue.<br><br>Driven wild by the orgasm, face buried in the pillow to stifle her moans, she lifted her hips as far as she could, lifting her ass and her dripping wet pussy to his face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>23-06-2008, 09:39:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl's grandfather was driven wild by the mix of their juices and the sounds she made. He lapped at her pussy with expertise that had come over years of active experience. His hands roamed all over her entire posterior, squeezing her big, firm asscheeks apart and together. His tongue eased back to her rosebud and eased into it.<br><br>Finally he slowed down and sat back, lightly stroking her while he watched her. His lust had taken him further into this than he had intended, but he didn't feel like he had really harmed the girl. In fact, she seemed to have utterly loved what he was doing.<br><br>His pants, were still down to his knees and his thick, half-soft cock rested on his thigh. "Your ass is simply sensational, sweetie. Just...astounding..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>23-06-2008, 09:56:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tongue in her bottom was way over and above her expectations. She shuddered, a second mini-orgasm suddenly ripping through her as she felt him pressing into her ass, moaning into the pillow as she shook with the powerful sensations.<br>"Th... thank you... grandfather," she moaned in response, her hips slowly relaxing. "I'm glad you like it. It certainly likes you right now."<br>She giggled faintly, still breathless.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>23-06-2008, 10:03:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sat back on her bed. His his hand stil stroking her outer thigh and up her hip. He smiled. "Are you sure, this is what you want?" His eyes trailed over her body, pausing at her breasts before he looked into her eyes. If he had been an art-lover, this was not like watching a Leonardo - this was like actually sitting at the tale of the Last Supper, or on the lap of the Mona Lisa.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>23-06-2008, 10:36:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She half-twisted to look back at him, her soft skin like warm silk under his fingertips.<br>"I'm sure," she said softly. "I mean... if you're okay with it."<br>Her breasts had the full perkiness of youth, the nipples hard and pointed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>23-06-2008, 11:02:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So....you wouldn't mind...me playing with your breasts either?" He said, fixing his eyes on them. His cock was slowly hardening again, although it was still a little numb from his recent masturbation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>23-06-2008, 11:21:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggle again, one of her own hands lifting to cup her own breast.<br>"I think it's a bit late to mind something like that," she grinned.<br>"I think I would really like you playing with them."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>23-06-2008, 11:30:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mack grinned, then shifted so he lay on the bed next to her, but a little lower. He took both of them in his hands and felt them lightly first, then more fimrmly. They were excuisite. He played with her nipples and pushed breasts together. Leaning into to let his tongue slide over soft skin, around the nipples and lapping over them. Finally, he was suckling on the hard nipples, buring his face against the soft orbs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>23-06-2008, 11:51:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Soft, firm, rounded and very sensitive... Lidia was soon moaning under the attentions of his hands and mouth, one of her own hands running over her hip while the other clung to the bedspread. She tilted her head back, letting her eyes close and her lips part slightly as she gave herself up to the feelings she so desired.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 12:05:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mack shifted again. He stood over her on his knees and let his now hard cock slide wetly over her tits. His sensitive cock head pressed against her hard nipples. Hands moved down to cup her big orbs and wrap them around his shaft, and he started bucking into their wet grip. He was fucking her tits.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 12:13:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She arched her back to allow more access, lifting her hands to caress the tip of his member as it pistoned between her soft, full mounds. finally, greatly daring, she tilted her head back and down to let the tip of his cock pop into her mouth with each thrust, meeting it with her tongue, exploring the taste with all the curiosity of her youth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 12:19:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Dear God...</em> his granddaughter was sucking his cock. The sight was so shocking that he wanted to pull it away. This was too dirty for her young, innocent mind. But she looked so gorgeous with her full lips wrapped around it. And her wet, pink tongue licking so eagerly. <em>Maybe just a few seconds more...</em><br><br>The seconds became a minute and the older man was soon focusing on the blowjob, rather than her breasts. He turned, and pulled her over him, so that he was seated while she sucked him. He whispered little encouragements and details...instructing her how to please him perfectly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 12:25:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She listened and obeyed instantly and gracefully, working on sucking harder and taking him deeper into her mouth, her pretty head bobbing on his shaft with enthusiasm. She was kneeling by now, bare bottom in the air as she bent down to give him the blowjob.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 12:41:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Years of experience had given him stamina and endurance, in spite of the awesome sight and sensations she were producing. He placed his hand lightly on her head and let his attention shift back and forth between her mouth on his cock and the shape of her ass sticking up. After about five minutes of her working his shaft, he knew her jaw would be aching. "Oh..that's awesome sweetie. Come here, give grandpa a kiss."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 12:44:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lidia was determined to give a good performance, but at the end of the five minutes she stopped with some relief, although she made a mental note to get better at the act. She felt a new thrill run through her at the thought of an intimate kiss with the older man, lifting herself eagerly towards him, her large breasts brushing his arm. She lightly parted her lips, ready for the kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 13:03:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mack pressed his lips against the girl's. He eased his tongue out to meet hers, making out deeply with the young girl. His arms went around her, pulling her closer and over him, so she was sitting in his lap, with one leg on each side of his. His hardness was pressed between them, against her wet, teen pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 13:46:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With her arousal and joy at their intimacy, there was no way she could avoid grinding her wetness against him. She wasn't ready yet to actually take him inside her... the thought both frightened and thrilled her... but she knew she wanted it so urgently she could cry.<br>Instead she just gloried at the feel of his tongue in her mouth and teased herself with his hardness so close to her entrance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 14:19:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mack pressed the girl closer, grinding her hard against himself. He kissed her eagerly, both on the lips and making his way down her neck to return his attention to her awesome tits. His hands were on her asscheeks and upper thighs, kneading them firmly. Any delusions or pretens about not giving fully in to this little seductress was gone. "I want to cum on you again..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 14:21:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The teen felt her breath catch, biting her lip as she lifted her breasts to his mouth.<br>"I want that too," she murmured. "H... how do you want to cum? Tell me what you want from me, I will do it... whatever it is..."<br>She felt an urgent need to give herself to him, to pleasure him in any way he desired.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 14:30:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mack, swallowed. This girl was unbelievable. "Just, lie on your back...put our your tongue, when I tell you..." He stood on his knees over her, like before. Her tits underneath his cock and the tip extending up to her chin. He fucked her tits again, but soon used his hand instead, pushing his hips up to let his cock aim more over her face. He was moaning and groaning, his hand going fast and hard along his shaft. "....now...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 14:36:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She arched up to receive his cum, eyes closed, mouth open, her young face angelic as she waited for the erotic sensation of warm cum against her soft face. Her hands rested against her side, her posture eagerly accepting his position over her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 14:45:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mack came extremely hard. The first spurt of cum flew over her face and landed on her hair and forehead. The second made a long streak over her eyes and nose. The third hit right over her tongue and the rest oozed over her lower face. He stroked himself through it, smearing the head over her tongue and cheek, while he was panting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 14:51:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She immediately swallowed the one on her tongue and made sure to lick the head of her grandfather's cock as it came past, her eyes still closed as she concentrated on the feel and the taste of his cum.<br>"Oh, that feels so wonderful," she murmured, licking her lips and blushing hotly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 15:03:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mack used his finger to collect more of the cum and fed it to her. Then, obviously quite satififed he lay back on the bed next to her and just looked up at the ceiling. "Look what you made grandpa do....you dirty little girl." He chuckled and stroked her cheek with his finger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 15:10:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled back, lifting her cheek to his finger.<br>"I guess I am. Quite a slut, huh." She blushed.<br>"I hope that's okay. I mean, if I am. I don't want to disappoint you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 15:15:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, sweetie...that's okay. As long as you're <em>grandpa's</em> little slut....I'm perfectly happy." He smiled and pulled her close, cuddling her affectionately. "You'll never ever disappoint me."<br><br>He held her like that for a while. "Now...I should really get down to my apartment...and you should get cleaned up. We wouldn't want anyone to find out about this, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 15:22:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I... I guess not," she said softly.<br>"Um. Can we do this again? Or more? I want... more of you. All of you. I want you to take me."<br>The desires rushed out of her, spurred on by panic that he might leave and they wouldn't be able to do this again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 15:29:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...dear...of course we can do this again...and more...anything you like." he stood and started getting dressed. "You can come visit me downstairs anytime you like...but if we want to be undesturbed you have to sneak down at night...or wait until your parents are away."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>24-06-2008, 15:40:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want to do everything," she answered. "I like the idea of sneaking down. It's naughtier, more exciting."<br>She slowly pulled on her own clothes, looking around for a moment before remembering her panties were on the stairs.<br>"We could go out as well, and like fool around in a movie or something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 11:29:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...that would be very naughty. I like it." Mack grinned. He had finished dressing again and studied the sexy girl in front of him. He realized this was definently not the last time they'd <em>play</em>. "I'm an old man with nothing to do, sweetie...you can come see me anytime you want to. We can go anywhere you like."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 16:41:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She flashed a shy smile at him, straightening her clothing, her cheeks blushing again.<br>"Where would you like to go? I don't mind... I just want to do naughty things."<br>She giggled again, softly, looking at the ground.<br>"It just... makes it more exciting, you know. It being you, I mean. So, um... I guess I just want to push it even more."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 10:42:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just want to do naughty things? Well if that isn't the very definition of being a teenager, I don't know what is." He chuckled. "How about we sneak out tonight and go to an adult theater?" He winked and gave her a final kiss. "Come down at 11.30. I'll be waiting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 11:20:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked delighted at the thought, but then her face fell.<br>"I'll be there! Uh... but I don't think they'll let me in. Aren't I a bit young?"<br>Even slightly slumped in disappointment, her young, curved body was a sexual invitation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 11:35:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mack chuckled again. "In my experience, there's nothing Mr. Andrew Jackson can't take care of." Alluding to the fact that he could easily bribe her way in. "Don't worry, sweetie. I'll take good care of you. Always. Wear somethingt nice." He kissed her again, then made his way downstairs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 11:45:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lidia was giddy with delight. She tore around the room, washing and shaving and primping. A range of perfumes and creams were set out to be applied after 'lights out', slutty clothes were tucked in a corner out of sight of parental eyes, and then when the rest of the family came home she 'went to bed early' after dinner with a meaningful look at her grandfather.<br><br>Finally the house was quiet, and she sprayed, dressed and primped one last time before sneaking barefoot down the stairs, heels in one hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 12:01:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Where do you think you're going?!" He spoke into her ear when she entered the room, grabbing her shoulder. Mack grinned and pulled his granddaughter close. "Mmmm...you smell good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 12:12:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She still wasn't quite sure she was believing everything that happened, and how quickly it had all happened... but the firm, warm grip of her grandfather was a return to a wonderful reality.<br>"Thank you," she whispered, leaning into him.<br>"You feel good. Where are we going?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 12:20:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her and put his hand on her butt. "Downtown."<br><br>He was ready to go and moved quietly outside, taking Lidia's hand to make sure she was following. Once they were away from the house, he got them a cab. In the backseat, he put his hand on her thigh, stroking in and upwards along it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 12:28:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her butt was warm and rounded under his hand, her lips soft and willing. She felt so dirty in the cab, heading for a perverted place with her grandfather to do perverted things, and the little white panties his hands were almost touching were damp with desire.<br>She peered sideways to see if the cabby could see... even if he didn't know their relation, the obvious age difference would be a telling point.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 12:37:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mack didn't go straight between her legs. He seemed content to stroke across her inner thighs. When they were downtown, he gave instructions on where to go...a part of town where there were nightclubs, strip clubs and adult movie theaters...as well as a lot of prostitutes in the streets.<br><br>"There." He offered Lidia his arm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 12:40:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The cloistered girl was completely new to this kind of environment. She admired the prostitutes, giggled at the occasionally rude signs and pictures in the windows of the adult toy stores, and stared with apprehension at the door to the adult theater.<br>"We go in there?' she asked, her breathing quickening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 13:01:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah...this place is good." He led the way inside and bought tickets to the next show, whatever it was. It seemed to have a focus on white girls with big booties and black men with big dicks. He didn't seem to have any problems when he gave the clerk another twenty.<br><br>Soon they were making their way into the darkness, where the movie was just beginning. A few men were already seated here and there. Two were sitting close together while a couple more sat alone on different rows. Mack led the way to the side.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 13:25:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lidia followed apprehensively, still riding the emotional high of mixed arousal and nervousness. She tried not to look too closely at the other men, averting her gaze nervously and simply following where her grandfather lead. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 13:35:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mack sat down, offering his granddaughter the next seat. The theatre darkened even more and the movie began for full. A young blonde was soon on her knees in front of the basket team, sucking off a bunch of big black cocks. One of them <br>was playing with her big white ass, lotioning it up with oil. "Look at that slut..." He whispered. "That could have been you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 13:37:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lidia giggled, blushing, the sound briefly loud in the room despite the sexual noises from the theater speakers.<br>"Would you want that to be me?" she asked archly, smiling at him. She was indeed looking at the girl, as well as the big cocks she was working on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 13:58:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well...kinda...but I prefer to have you to myself." The girl was slapped across the face with one big black cock after the other. And they started ramming big fingers up her pussy and ass.<br><br>Mack took Lidia's hand and placed it on his bulge...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 14:08:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lidia was suddenly shy, but she bit her lip and carefully caressed him through his pants before letting her fingertips search for the pants fastenings.<br>"I prefer to be all yours as well," she whispered, trying to free him while a distinct thrill sped through her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 14:16:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mack was rock hard again...letting her work his belt, button and zipper while he watched the huge image of the girl being fucked in front of him. His cock finally sprung free, thick and throbbing...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:05:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lidia closed her hand around his shaft, pumping it slowly as she admired it, taking the chance to take a close look... as much as she could, anyway, in the flickering light from the screen. It was like there was nobody else in the theater... just the two of them, caught in that naughty, exhilirating moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 14:17:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mack moaned very quietly. Having his thick shaft stroked in semi-public, by his granddaughter no less, was so terribly naughty. He watched the slutty blonde put in a sandwhich between two of the big black guys, while a third pushed his big cock down her throat.<br><br>"Would you like to taste grandpa's cock, sweetie?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Golden Generation (Tom and Kitikat) [UN]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 08:59:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed hotly, then nodded shyly. Glancing at the screen to give herself confidence, she looked around quickly to make sure nobody was actually watching and quickly moved to her knees on the chair. Bottom in the air, she bent over to take a tentative lick at the old man's exposed member.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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