David observed that there were some photographers amongst the crowd. And that a Telecine camera with light and all was being arranged. People were ver... excited.Soon the reason for all the preparations came into sight. A Bentley cruised up with a police motorcycle escort. Cameras started flashing. David craned his neck to get a view. The car stopped and a porter opened the door. Out stepped Liz to cheering crowds and popping flashes. The Telecine whired. David straightened and started to move. My Grandmother groaned louder as my fingers brushed over her knicker covered mound, and I felt her fingers grip my thigh tighter as I began to gently massage the area."Oh!" I heard her mutter as I rubbed that soft mound under her knickers "Oh!"For a good minute or so I continued to massage my Grandmothers pussy under her knicker material while still kissing her neck, and she kept moaning softly, breathing heavier and gripping my thigh.Then finally I pulled away from her, and got her to stand up. You have been feasting on me, now let me also feast on you. “ “ Mujhko bhi tumhaarey mota lund choosney do na Shukla?”Shukla smiled and removed his lungi. My jaws opened in astonishment. Shukla’s cock was at least 8 inches long and more than 4 inches thick. He had a thick grown of pubic hair and large heavy balls. I held his balls in my hand and it felt very heavy, full of semen. I caught his massive cock with both my hands and licked his purple pink cock-head which was the size of a ping-pong. He once again took the tiller out and spent the day tilling the old garden spot to make it ready for planting. The next day he cut some of the dry grass beside the first garden patch with his trusty weed eater and began tilling it. When the women questioned him he told them that if he was successful they would need a much larger garden to feed the larger colony. If he wasn't successful they could preserve the excess food and use it themselves or perhaps trade the excess to someone else.It took.