She was plump, blousy and Cockney to the core. Although a child, I was blessed with a photographic memory and snapshot morsels of my childhood are etc...ed like engravings within my brain…I feel at liberty to confidently express them. We would traipse through to Grandma’s kitchen in a little crocodile, giggling and skipping excitedly through the parlour…’come on me’ ducks’ she would say as she led us to Nirvana. Jimmy the huge white cat would tag along optimistically – his size entirely due to. She never could deny me anything, aside from her one attempt at monogamy, which hadn't lasted. Even then, I get the feeling that if push came to shove, she'd simply use her red temper to have crazy makeup sex with me. Given her libido and her recent activities, she'd likely get the other woman to join us in bed, too. She was far more lustful and passionate, not to mention submissive, than most people would have ever guessed.In any case, I nearly came in her mouth several times, only to have her. Gus told her to remove her bottoms all together, which she did and she spread her legs just enough to give us a good view of her snatch. It had a thick covering of brown curly hair and just a little pink shown thru. Jean removed her bottoms and showed her curly haired snatch, but she rubbed her hands thru it and pulled her pussy lips open showing us alot of pink! Our dicks all got rock hard and were standing straight out of our swim trunks. Mine was hurting real bad and I knew I was going to. The bed took up most of the room and was pushed up against the only window. No curtain or shade adorned the window. Like the twink’s cock, the window was naked.Sammy was perched, somewhat up on a pillow, and through the window, he could see the action and hear the sounds of the city below. The sunshine lit up the room completely and cut a line across Sammy’s smooth midriff.“You know, sugar – I was here in Asheville when that lady drove her car into the fountain," the old femme said. ... "Just.