They are grandparents to Felicity and well aware that Samson is half Indian. It was decided that George wouldn't have any objection and even go as far...as to promote them coming together in marriage. We had made sure over the years that Felicity spent time with her grandfather. Samson, of course, went with her, so he knew of what was transpiring. Samson, with his inquiring mind, had got hog butchering down pat and often helped George when he visited with Felicity's grandfather.The same took. As his teeth gently sank into her throat, he pulled her onto his lap and felt her wet slit slide up against the length of his shaft. Her nails dug into the flesh of his back, and with a guttural moan she began to swivel her hips back and forth on his lap and teased his shaft with her pussy. With a loud groan, he delivered a loud spank on one of her bulbous ass cheeks and then the other and felt the hot skin against his palms before his hands began to grope and knead them. She wrapped her thighs. She was soon panting like a dog, and begging for more. He must have liked what he saw from behind, because then he told her he was going to take a picture of her and her ass. Lisa couldn't see anything of course because of the blindfold, but she was turned on by the idea of him taking dirty photos of his whore "Oh, fuck yes!" she yelled to him as he pulled his cock out of her. He jumped off the bed to grab his camera phone. Lisa couldn't see what he was doing, but she soon felt him spread her. He was tall with short black hair and brown eyes. He had a muscular build and wore shirt and jeans."Funny I was thinking the same thing about you." Peter Grayson chuckled before hugging the young girl."These are my friends." Heather said breaking their hug and introducing Peter to Zack and the others. Peter shook the guys in hands as he greeted them."So how do you and Heather know each other? She wouldn't tell us." Victoria asked."It's an interesting story and one you might not believe." Peter.