As Julia's cries of orgasm ring through my ears (I put the video on loop), I lean back, slowly stroke myself and begin fantasizing about what will hap...en when we finally meet. Julia's voice, combined with the sounds of her fingers playing in her wet, dripping womanhood flavor, fill my every thought, and with half-lidded eyes I think of all the things I want to do with her when I finally get her alone... When Julia and I get to our room, we embrace and begin exploring each others' bodies as we. . received ... AHHH!”As she said “Grandmother” I pushed. She was very tough. I had seen there were three small holes or tears in the tough barrier of her flesh. I knew I could not get all the way through in just one push. My first push, when she said the word, did nothing to open her and it hurt me. The second push, harder and more determined, summoned the cry of pain, but only sundered a small amount of the barrier. When I felt around I found that two of the holes were now one larger hole, but. She often offered me a cup of tea,especially if it was cold. And if it was raining, she always let me dry off, or wait till a shower of rain passed. Her husband was a different kettle of fish altogether. A real ill mannered clown. How he ever ended up with Olivia I'll never know. He wasn't overly good looking, and I never liked him, and he certainly didn't like me. He even once drove through a puddle soaking me. And they were always rowing. I always told her she could do better. Anyway, I got. Wanting it to be a surprise, he had kept the secret, not sure of their chances and wanting it to be a total surprise on the slim chance that they actually won. He picked up the phone and called her to fill her in on all the details. There was just too much to share via text. “There is but one Ebony Goddess who completes me. I can merely gaze upon her naked, sleeping form and I’m humbled by her beauty, grace, and splendor. Her gentle breathing is like music to my ears knowing that it was my.