.." Amy, we both know that you are miles ahead of me sexually..." ... and then he got got these big feathers..." ... but it doesn't mean I need to h...ar all the details of your perverted sex life." What? Feathers? That's not perverted!" Yes it is." No, it's just kinky. Perverted would be using like, the entire chicken." I stand corrected. Is this something I'm going to have to deal with a lot when we come out there for summer vacation?" Kinky sex? Sure! Hey, if you're staying with us, you're. He knew that was old fashioned, but what bothered him was she didn’t think she had to ask permission to do anything, and that extended to anyone else that was connected to her. She was beautiful, that was true, but he couldn’t grasp why this good-looking fit young man would want to tie himself to her for the rest of his life. He pitied him, and before the wedding had a serious talk with him, telling him if he ever had any problems or anything he needed to talk about, he was there to listen and. I've played with men and only a handful were worthy of my lust. Yet this man, is worth more then those." Together we worked to remove his clothes and tossed them to a branch below. The man took the dominant position as he backed me against the trunk once again. We kissed and our hands fought for control. His tongue begged for entrance and I denied him. His erect member was lined up and lay on my pussy lips and dripped with pre-cum as it was hard like steel. I felt my pussy twitch in. After that, we decided to see what was happening in the bedroom. But first, I went to the guest room, whipped open my bag, and dug out the sexy negligee I had brought for the occasion. I put it on, and I must say I looked pretty hot in it. When we entered the room, Grandfather and I were both shocked by what we saw: Sandy was on her knees on the bed: straddling one black man, while the other one crouched behind her. They were fucking her in both holes at once! Wow, I’d never even thought of.