Now don't get me wrong I am not one of those girls who lets it go wild, I take a certain amount of pride, I keep a nice bikini like and just a hint of...tuft, even if I am the only one seeing it at the moment. But I have been getting just a little bored with it and been trying to decide if I should go for a Brazilian or say fuck it and go naked.Well there I was stood in front of the bathroom mirror with my razor in my hand still undecided, as the feedback I had got from my friends was very. Ram everything up, there’s a good boy. Granny just loves being fisted’. With his hand right up her sloppy hairy cunt, she climaxed good and proper. After cleaning themselves up and resting, then drinking several cups of coffee Sylvia went and sat on the sofa. Seeing her open her fat wrinkled legs and showing off her now very wet cunt again made little boy Simon hard again. Seeing his dick, she said; ‘Oh my poor boy, has Granny’s cunt got your lovely cock nice and hard again. Come here and let. It mattered that she had a determination about her. I’ve known her for over fifty years and when she makes her mind up about something, it rarely ends in disappointment. Still, I had him for the first month. I would take what I could get and enjoy it.It was a wonderful month. Just wonderful. And it flew by. My promise to play a Bösendorfer, a wonderful piano, for Artie at Ocean Music changed my life. That night I didn’t play for Jadok or Artie or the rest of the curious. I played for Michael.. Rather quickly I had four pictures capture to send off to Jerome. The first was a basic one of me standing head on, with my left hand creeping towards my shaved pussy. After that I sent him one of me with my back turned, and my left hand reaching back to pull open my ass cheek. The third, I posed on my knees in front of the mirror. My legs were spread open to show my pussy, and my left hand was gripping my tit as I held my mouth open wide. Finally, the last picture I was on my knees facing the.