I thought I would share a bit of her back story. It starts with my grandmother. The location is the mountains of Kentucky. The year is 1907 and at the...age of 18 she is getting married. The man is abusive so she divorced him. Due to the harsh living conditions, she outlives a couple of other husbands and then meets my grandfather. Near the end of 1930 my grandfather is kidnapped in broad daylight by co-workers on payday. His fellow workers wouldn’t help him because they were afraid of the. If you want to enjoy it, just take your turn.”We bonded immediately and screwed four times that night. I couldn’t get over how cool she was about sex. I’d been laid a few times before by white chicks that seemed to have some kind of problem with opening their legs to do a very natural activity. This black honey said she’d already been fucked by who knows how many different guys and liked almost every one she’d tried.I was infatuated, to say the least. I didn’t care how many dicks of whatever. You may only watch in the next level... soon you will want to join in... and you will."He lead her through the room of statues. Linda touched every cock and breast and pussy as she slowly moved from statue to statue. Then she stood in front of one she didn't remember. It was a man lying on his back, his enormous cock standing up before her. She wrapped her hand around it and smiled at Brother Bob saying, "Is this one new?" No, the mate to it needed some care and has been moved to the. V.” She peeled back the adhesive, slipped the catheter from Andrea’s vein and covered it with an adhesive bandage. “You’re not sad to see that go, are you?”“Not at all.”“Ok, we’ll go for a ride.”We reached her room. “I think I can make it on my own,” Andrea said. She swung her feet to the floor. I supported her and she lay on the bed.“You rest there for a while. I’ll bring you some lunch. Are you hungry?”“Am I ever,” she replied. “Casey -- are you going to get some lunch?”“I had a sandwich.