" She jerked her shoulders, making her fleshy tits jiggle."C'mon, Lobo. Lick my Mommy's tits." Reluctantly, Wendy stepped back and tugged on his mane....obo snorted and dropped his head, his mouth soaking the creamy flesh of Grace's tits. He nibbled on the tips, then sloshed his tongue over the jiggling flesh as Grace whimpered happily."Oooo, it's wonderful," Grace gasped. "Oooo." She hefted her tits. "Bite 'em, Lobo. Unnnn... yeah."Wendy watched, getting hot all over again as Lobo dined on her. This milf had a well built body and I was about to teach her how to enjoy life. I said: “Take off your panties, please. This sofa makes excellent good cushion, especially for demanding sexual positions. Do you have a pillow handy, mean, head support? Feeling pain, we stop, do you agree?” She said: “Yes.” I got back to kiss her. If she accepted, she soon should be begging: Oh, please, I can’t take this anymore, take your dick out.” Kissing her neck made her through back her head letting me. Since then we’d been initiated into the bizarre sexual ways of Iris Carlton-Hawes. I can begin to see that we have both been coaxed into doing things with Iris that are simply obscene; such as Guy being the base of a naked pyramid; his mouth straddled by Iris, his cock straddled by me; Iris and I French kissing in the middle. But we did all come together; that was really something.I also witnessed Guy being forced to indulge in a Sixty-Niner with his best friend Ralph! It was a disgusting; but. He eats worms. “Emmie, darling, when you grow older, you’ll get used to the things boys like to eat. In fact, you may even love it.” *** “Do you think she meant what I think she meant?” Paul asked. “I’ll never know for sure, but I think so.” “She was a unique lady.” “The absolute best,” I said. The sun set, disappearing behind the greenbelt of burning bushes and honeysuckle. A clear night sky took its place. With Dixie cups and lemonade, we toasted to Grandma Pearl, and then we offered another.