She opens the bottle and drips a small amount of mandarin orange scented oil onto his back. As she begins massaging it in she leans forward and blows....He begins to feel a warming sensation and moans softly. She keeps her hands busy working the oil into his tight muscles, blowing on different places causing the oil to get hotter. She rises and turns around adjusting herself on him again and begins the proceedure on his legs, massaging and blowing until she has touched every exposed part of his. Most of the fisherman stayed in Versova village but some had their huts at edge of the beach. It was a Friday, I had a early dinner. There wasn’t much to do. So I decided to take a walk on the beach. It was beautiful full moon night. The beach was only at a 10 minutes walking distance from the guesthouse. As I was walking on the beach I heard a moaning sound coming from somewhere. I looked around the beach. At not a very far distance away in the front I saw a small hut. It was dimly lit. From. I slowed my thrusting and struggled to hold back. Suddenly I felt my grandmother’s pussy muscles tighten and then let go and she let out a long groan. She began shaking all over and if I didn't know any better I would have thought she was having a seizure. But she wasn't. She was cumming. My grandmother was cumming on my cock.I waited a moment until her shaking slowed down. I couldn't hold myself back much longer. I knew it. I moaned loud and pulled my cock out of her and rolled her onto her. We hit it off and moved into a two bedroom in a dingy side of town. We had great sex back then, but declined a couple of months later as I started realizing I didn't like her personality as much as I thought I did. She prides herself in being a very intelligent woman, which she is, but she also has this habit of being however she wants. If she wants to act like a bitch, then she will and no one can tell her differently; but let someone do the same thing and she gets a stick up her ass about.