And laid her on bed.. I came on her and pressed her boobs with one hand and other boob with my mouth.. She was struggling on bed. Ought my hair…. Sh... told me to remove my boxer.. I was so happy.. She sat on bed and I stood before her.. She looked at my tool and suddenly took it in had.. Massaged it.. She took it in her mouth.. I played with her boobs.. I was pressing it madly. She was a good sucker.. I laid her on bed and caught her buttocks. I saw a clean shaved pussy. It was fully wet. I kept. Grandfather has sent everyone else away, even his reluctant and unhappy wife. They are alone.“Do not grieve, my boy. I go to my ancestors and will be at peace.”Logan nods, unable to speak past the lump in his throat.He feels the old man gently squeeze his hand. “Before I go, I want you to know that I am proud of the man you have become. There has always been much anger in you but you have mastered it. Your spirit is strong. Hold on to that.”“I will,” Logan hears himself manage to say. “A time. Just when I was thinking about this, he reduced my under wear and hygienic serviettes and used them away.And instantly, he smacked and bashed my sleek circular big sleek buttocks and I cried in discomfort. He recurring this several times on both of my ass face and I could experience it becoming warm and red. I would grumble and hug him whenever he slaps my buttocks.Then, he hugged me limited and nudged me near to him; organised me firm in my hip and feet and shifted my arms over my hip and feet. Their lack of modesty and dedication to submissive degradation made the situation in my own home with my sisters seem quite tame in comparison. My sisters were always most modest and filled with guilt at allowing me certain liberties with their female parts and we were most circumspect in hiding our closeness from one and all including our parents.I was visiting my Aunt on a cold and blustery winter day interested more in her delicious scones and real English tea when I met a Mrs. X with her.