Grandma’s belly wasn’t all too bad, much flatter and thinner than I had expected. And was I sure surprised to see her panties riding up, but the b...d sheets were covering just enough to block my view of her crotch. Not hesitating, I tiptoed over and pulled the bed sheets up; my god, even through her underwear I see that Grandma didn’t shave at all. Grandma tossed a little bit as I pulled the sheets up to cover her.“Hi, sweetie.”“Oh, hi Grandma. I hope I didn’t wake you up.”“No, that’s ok, I. Her climax was so strong that she almost passed out with the pleasure. Slowly, she calmed as her chest ceased heaving and her breathing returned more to normal. The smell of hot cunt was everywhere and she almost drifted off to sleep when she leap off the couch, as if zapped by a thread of electricity at the inconvient summons from Anthony.Breathing hard, she instantly jumped up, magically cleaning herself, dressed and blinked herself into Anthony's presence."You called master?" Jeannie signed. I am light-headed. My pussy, once dormant like sleeping beauty in her endless sleep, springs to life. It is rejuvenated by the faint flow of liquid whetting this land that has been dry for so long. With the same force and vigor he had taken me in to his arms he leans down and kisses me. Hard. He widens my mouth with his, gently nibbles on my lower lip, his tongue slipping inside my mouth. As our tongues meet so does our passion. Once the shy slave the animal inside is slowly unleashed. I throw. I heard tires screech a little bit as Jocelyn brought her bike to a stop. She quickly hopped off and let it fall to the path. She was making her way towards me. “Oh my god,” she called out, “Are you ok?” “I think…” I said with a strain in my voice, “I think I broke my leg.” She gingerly made her way down the grassy embankment that I had just rolled down. Once it leveled out she rushed over to me. “Which one is it?” she asked looking down at me. “The right one,” I said pretending to.