I loved this and reached for his cock. He pulled me into the tub and I ended up with his cock sticking up right in front of my pussy. As I stroked him...he fingered me and played with my clit. We both came at the same time again with gramps squirting most of his jizz onto my bush, he rubbed his finger around the jizz and then pushed it up into my cunt. I got up and we both dryed off and I took gramps to his room, got him dressed and put him to bed. After several hours he called for me and I. We had lunch and she finished washing the dishes and came with a glass of milk. I was sure that she was not having any sexual thought towards me. It was dark already because of heavy rain, and I didn't switch on the lights. We started chatting .After a while she told me that she is feeling sleepy as the climate was cool. She told me that she loves this climate. I stared at her hanging breasts and told her she will be really missing uncle by her side. She told me that I have grown up, with a. The smell in the bar was of humanity at its most pungent. Most of the crowd in the bar were black African men, with a few tourists among them. Obviously, the local Africans used this bar as well as the hotel guests.She could have gone into the rooftop bar but meeting black men had been one of her teenage fantasies. There were a few black women in the bar. They did not look particularly respectable. She suspected they were whores looking to make money from the white tourists. They were certainly. I pinched each nipple lightly, looking for some redness to appear and a stiffer response from them. They didn't get any stiffer, I think hey were maxed out, but her breasts turned a nice red color with all the blood flowing into them from the manipulation and squeezing. After a minute she was visibly into it and responded easily at my touch. I was cautious to not over handle her boobs, lest they get sore and irritated. I oiled her belly and legs and after a brief treatment of her thighs and.