Lesbian Needs Grandegirls

     Erin sat quietly on the bus reading grandegirls the grandegirls morning paper, but try as she might she couldn here't grandegirls keep her mind on her grandegirls reading as a grandegirls gnawing ache which grandegirls had been slowly building for weeks bubbled to grandegirls the surface grandegirls, dampening her grandegirls vagina and flushing her cheeks to a bright shade grandegirls of red. This grandegirls was a side of grandegirls her that she hated grandegirls and grandegirls abhorred, but as in the grandegirls past she knew that grandegirls
     until she received gratification she would be in a constant state of sexual arousal, making grandegirls even the simplest of tasks nearly impossibe. She got off the bus a half a block grandegirls from work, and while normally she would have enjoyed the crowds of people and the hustle grandegirls and here bustle of Chicago's Loop, today was different as she labored grandegirls making it to her office building without stopping to press her thighs together in order to relieve some of grandegirls the tension building grandegirls like a tsunami inside of her smoothly shaved cunt. When she finally ploppd grandegirls down at her grandegirls desk, literally out of breath from the experience, she picked up the phone and dialed a number she had written on grandegirls the back grandegirls page of her address book grandegirls, a number grandegirls that had no name grandegirls by it, only a grandegirls question mark. She waited grandegirls impatiently while the phone grandegirls rang five, six, seven, eight times, until on the ninth ring a sleepy voice picked up the receiver grandegirls and said tiredly, "This had grandegirls better be good, now, whattaya need.?."
     Erin was now so close to another orgasm and grandegirls the need for that big pecker in her pussy