So, without realizing the power I held over her, I had used that phrase and saw more than I had ever seen before - but in telling her to stop, she had...assumed I had been disgusted with her body.Oh sure, it was not like the co-ed girls in my school - especially the seniors. But grandma had all the right curves in the right places and the sight of her had done more than simply surprise me. Hell, it was the first intimate promise of womanly flesh in my life, what do you think it did to. I kept a magazine perched protectively in my lap to preclude her noticing my continued arousal and perceive me to be some sort of pervert.I could hear some sniggers and laughter from the rear of the bus and I was mortified to think that the other rude male passengers were commenting on her female assets. Whenever she turned or leaned over slightly, her oversized breasts swung provocatively like a pair of artillery shells ready to be chambered and fired.What really made my day was that whenever. Looking over at her, Oscar said, “Today is the day that the world changes.”“I’ve heard that a thousand times. When Hitler was defeated, I heard that evil had been vanquished. Evil still walks the land,” the old woman said. She gestured to the child and said, “One day that evil will knock on the doors of our grandchildren and we won’t be here to protect them.”The grandmother looked at her neighbor for a second and then said, “I believe him. I believe that the world is going to change. ” He praises, devilishly smiling ear to ear as he slaps her hip again, digging his fingers into her cheek and raking his nails as the imprint reddens.“Ahh- Glugh.” She cries out, reflexively opening her mouth wider and unintentionally inviting the thick shaft deeper into her mouth. “Mmmf!” The minx hums, squinting and coughing as the deepthroating begins. Tears swell around her eyes as her jaw struggles to accommodate the gentleman’s cock. He’s so rough, and she loves every bit of it. Thus, she.