My grandfather and grandmother were my father's parents so I felt very comfortable with them, although I hardly knew them. The last time I had seen th...m was when they moved here. I had very fuzzy memories of them. They had moved to Florida five years before, when he retired from the civil service.My grandmother was a pleasant woman of sixty-two, small like me, with delicate hands and features and snow-white hair, which she wore perfectly fixed, not a hair out of place. I took an instant liking. .Reached down and slid my slippery hand down over the head, and down the shaft.(just to let you know, my toy is about 7" long, with a girth of about 2", very realistic and beautiful head on it)Now with the toy now ready, perched on the wall, just level with my butt. I took my slippery hand and poured more lube between my butt cheeks (needless to say..very slippery now !) I turned around with my butt facing it, spread my legs, and slowly motioned myself back , as I leaned back, I first touched. We could compare cunt tastes between the 3 of us. Would you like that?”I nodded again. My cock was so hard and it was leaking sticky clear cum. Suzy rubbed her wet fingers beneath my nose so that her cunt smell flowed straight up into my sinuses. “I am marking what is mine. Your mouth is my mouth. Go ahead and swallow that cunt cum.” I closed my mouth and swallowed her juices. “Just like your asshole will be my asshole. Do you understand?”“Yes Mistress.”“You can still eat and fuck. 303 clipped to the rear partition of the Ford pickup alongside Jason’s Mk 1 SMLE .303.“What does your dad think of you using a rifle?” Shaun asked grinning.Jason smiled and answered, “He’s not too thrilled about it. A Matabele warrior should always use the Assegai, he claims”, referring to the short handled stabbing spear used by the Matabele and Zulu tribes.“Well you have to change with the times, “Shaun said.“You know if it is Mueller, he’s likely to shoot first before talking”. Jason.