Filthy Granny Gets Down And Dirty In Her Husband’s Warehouse

“She gave me an ability that I think of as switches. I’m so sorry you can’t trust her after all. XXX She leans back, supporting herself on her arms to either side of me, and gyrates her pelvis against mine. Only a few gain abilities.”
‘She doesn’t have the gene.’ Somehow it doesn’t surprise me that Lela is watching us at the moment. Wondering what exactly ‘losing it’ means, I decide to oblige her. How much touching?” she asks hesitantly, and I know she is thinking about me being with Summer. “If I can do it without having to resort to that, then I won’t go that far.”
“You’re not stupid, Nick,” she berates me instantly.