My family was very strongly sexual from the veryfirst and there was always a strong sense of sexuality in our family fromwhenever I can remember. Moth...r and I were always gravitating together,even when father was alive, but he never seemed to mind at all andsometimes we all cuddled together in front of the open fire in the littlesnug room we had. My grandfather on my mother's side was a hateful manand from an early age I had to suffer his boorish and awful manner. Mygrandmother was, by contrast. , i could feel her warm breath.at this point i picked her up in my hands like a baby and took her to one of the bedrooms and placed her on the bed.i sat on the bed and asked her to lay her head in my lap and we started kissing each other again. Now our ouths were engaged in passionate kissing and one of my hand was exploring her milky melons and the other hand was in between her thighs on her pussy,giving a gentle massage. After bout 5 mins. She started unbuttoning my shirt and i pulled her top. But I had other ideas.My wife Angie is a beautiful lady. At the age of thirty-nine, she still maintains a wonderful figure, with a ripe pair of large breasts, and, at my request, a permanently shaved pussy. I knew that once I’d persuaded her to shag about there would be no end of young lads willing to take the plunge into her silky draws and sample her fantastic charms. The main problem with my plan was that Angie was really shy and timid around men. And she’d never really had any natural. In the basement, Eric stopped off at the magazine across from the firing range to get a block of .22 ammunition. Consequently, Angela was in the lead. As she pulled the inner door partway open, she quickly shoved it closed, turning her back firmly against it, her face blazing a sudden red as she stammered out, "Uh, we're going to have to come back later."Eric, from behind, remarked, "If all the stations are full, we can sit at the cleaning table and learn the proper breakdown procedure for the.