I asked him to go out side and check the coach and wait at the door. I removed my male clothing, adjusted my pads under the top and put some lube on m... hole. I picked up my pack of smokes and went to the door as my cabin was at the end of the coach. I lit the ciggie and was smoking and we were making small talk. He came near me and started fondling my boobs and bums. I rubbed him over his pants and thought of playing with him and said ' Why don't you get naked and play with me ?' He said that. It was nearly time. He would soon make his own way to the place of his fathers. A place where his father once had gone, and his father before him, and his father before that. It was time. As a young child he had always wondered why his father and grandfather could journey there together when he could not. ‘Your day will come Adatlisvi Awi Inage Ehi or (Running Deer),’ his Grandfather had told him. And after that day, you will journey there with your father to visit and speak with me, and my. I wanted to please her and to reinforce her being in control like this.I loved that another man and his cock had turned her on and gotten her so slick and that she had brought her juices home for me to lick up.I lowered my head and touched my lips to her abdomen and kissed my way down and found the top of her lips under her light bush. She scooted forward so that her pussy was right to the edge of the sofa, then she settled back into the pillows as I inhaled the wonderful smell of womanhood. I. My dad and his step brother was never really close, as a matter of fact they barely knew one another. But when my folks were killed in a car crash I had no other living family member to go to. I was s*******n and alone for the first time. My dad’s mom died when he was just four years old, as a result my grandfather remarried a white woman, my grandma Jan. Grandma Jan had a son by her first husband’s brother.My grandma Jan met grandpa about a year after his second wife died. Grandma Jan had.