The next morning I tossed off twice before getting dressed. At ten o clock on the dot I heard my wife coming in the front door. I ran into the den to ...reet her. She wasn't alone, with her was a tall black guy. I looked at him without saying a word. My wife raised up on her bare stocking toes and said honey this is Marcus and he is the young man that tore your wife's pussy up all night last night. I didn't know what to do. My face I'm sure was drained totally of blood and I felt light headed. My. She stood there out of my bed naked and was talking to me while making a bunch of her her which was totally frizzy because of the long session we had. As she was, moving towards the kitchen I too got out of the bed naked and about to go towards her I noticed that my window in the bed room which opens right in front of the kitchen window of my neighbor bhabhi was open and it was partially covered by a curtain. I further moved closer towards the window and found that my neighbor bhabhi was there. ” I was very scared to think grandpa would know something is up.Granpa was surprised but he eventually agreed to it. I went to the bathroom to wash myself and make me perfect for grandpa. I told grandpa to come inside. As soon as grandpa entered he saw me facing the other way with my fat ass cheeks staring at him. I knew I had a big ass and it needed to be kissed and squeezed. I could tell grandpa was getting aroused. He took his towel off and was in his white underwear. I could see the lining. " I know," Moira Lys agreed. "That's why we like to keep well away from them. The guns frighten the children." But is that practical when you have no common law nor police to enforce it? You people have no collective culture nor sense of unity, let alone any government you can all agree on. It seems to me the people without guns are at the mercy of those who have." We hope that's not true - that human nature is essentially good," Moira Lys told him. "If trouble arrives, we think we have the non.