She was like the grandmother I’d never had, and I made a mental note to stay in touch, and visit when I could.Carrie popped in my mind, and I grinne.... Doing a mental evaluation, I wondered if I was doing the right thing by guiding her into her female persona. I wondered if I was gay now, or bisexual, but decided I was just attracted to a female with a little extra. Not once since I had met her did I see anything but a woman. And I had to admit, she was hot as a firecracker, just discovering. Now she kept her face by the side of my neck i too started to byte her ears and as we where automatically increased our pace of pumping to each other.she was rotating her hips in circular fashion clock wise and anti clock wise..and finally after 25 minutes and more( thanks to handy cam it was exactly 28minutes) of pumping both came together…….. again she held me tightly and this time she was over me and playing with my tongue and mooch( mustach)… we where relaxing as babu came from behind over. You want flesh, and you want it now. You sit up, ripping my shirt over my head and tossing it into the corner. Pushing me back onto the floor you clumsily begin to rip my pants off. Your body is so full of passion that it is maddening how they will not come off! Hastily I begin to help until the pants to are discarded and there, standing fully erect is the one thing that can help sate your appetite. You clutch it with both hands as though it may slip away. Your loins are begging for it, but. It was still unique and new, the feel of her pussy, and I looked forward to getting to know how she felt in every room of the house, at all times of the day. I wrapped one arm around her waist and cupped her with my hand, brushing her clit with my fingers. She drew in a sharp breath and said my name, pushing her ass against my hips. I grabbed the collar of her robe and pulled it down but not off, pinning her arms in bands of silk, and picked up her glass of milk. I poured it onto her shoulders.