That summer I went to Florida to visit to my grandmother. While I was there I noticed how her breast were shaped. She was 79 but kept herself in shape... Her breasts were large and round and although gravity had taken its toll she did not sag a lot. I asked her one night if I could touch her and she gave me the same answer my mom did. So I worked out ways to "accidentally" touch her. When I did she did not say anything so I kept on. The next year my granddad died and my grandmother moved in with. They needed 3 x C cell batteries for the radio, so they had to be quite big round. This meant ladies had to practice before using them. Unless they were sluts.Oleg paid sluts to test his dildoes. He checked the small ads for prossies willing to put on a show. Lesbians were best. Someone who liked a fist up her cunt, and ass. He loved to watch them wanking themselves, easing two, three, four fingers up and then their own small fist before they eased the big black plastic bomb between their pussy. The overweight guy was kissing his way down the girl's neck while freeing her breasts from her bikini top. As he was doing this the other guy had his hand in her bikini bottoms. Suddenly the girl began moaning loudly, squirming around, and then almost screamed as an orgasm ripped through her.I watched on in awe as both men proceeded to stand up and pull down their shorts. This was the first time in my life I had physically seen a hard-on, and although I didn't find the men attractive, the scene. ”Gingerly, Joan straddles his face and lowers herself onto him. She gasps as his tongue enters her snatch and begins to move inside her. Barbara reaches forward and starts to message Joan’s breasts. Joan reciprocates and the two women join in a long deep kiss. Barbara rotates her hips and reaches down to play with Michael’s balls.“Ooo…” Joan gasps, “I think I should have used the toilet before we started. Everything is starting to shift now.”“Don’t stop now.” Michael cautions from beneath her..