Come on, Lola!It bothered him a bit that Hardcore she called him that, but only on the unknown expectation of how he should respond.Just two girls sharing intimacy with each other.I broke the kiss and purred.Before he could do anything else, I old Ugly quickly got up and Grandma faced him.A half hour later we heard movement in the kitchen.No, I'll get scared.Just don’t rape me! I think we are bit beyond that Rach.Mandy's father had offered the use of his granny motor home to Harry who readily accepted.That’s it baby girl!We swam to the shallow end and climbed out.Bird's attention turned towards Ox, Did you, Ox...? That's true, but you also know that we are not Ugly immune to our primal instincts, either. I suppose not, no. I old agreed. Imagine that we didn't know each other. If I came into this diner and saw you sitting here, you can rest assured I would be thinking what it would be like to have Hardcore sex with you granny all throughout the day. My primal instincts would size you up as a potential mate and then my mind would fixate on that, increasing my desire to make it a reality. It's only our evolutional enlightenment that allows us to decide whether or not I can go on about my day, maybe seeing your face next time I have sex or giving into my animal instincts, tearing my clothes off in front of everyone and presenting myself to you like a cat. Yeah, that makes sense, I guess. However, we also know one another and I have an emotional attachment to you as well. So instead of just wanting to have your babies, I NEED to have them. So how does that translate into you wanting to see me with other women Grandma though? That, I'm not exactly sure about, although as wet as it gets me, I can only assume it has to do with some sense of primal pride in knowing that my mate's seed is desired by others and yet, I got there first or I can count myself among the fortunate few, I don't know, really. Perhaps it has something to do with actually wanting your genes to dominate over other potential males.