Me- what happend ?Priya- today I had a fight with my father (my mother’s brother). Actually he got a proposal for my marriage, but I am not ready. M... study ended this year, so I want to spend some time in my wish, with having a job. Dont want to get involve in these things so soon.Me- ok then whats the problem, u could just tell uncle, why to fight ?Priya- actually I got jobs from 3 different locations, i told them , but they are directly opposing as those area are outside odisha.Me- which. Margaret knew there was nothing to hide. The girl knew why she was there, so there was no need for timid, furtive glances, no requirement for anything other than frank appraisal. Everything had been efficiently arranged. ‘Yes I do. I especially like pretty girls, and you’re very pretty. Should I call you Liz or Elizabeth?’ ‘Elizabeth sounds too posh. Call me Lizzie.’ It had been such a long time since Margaret had been given the opportunity to seduce such a luscious thing and she felt awkward. Did you just say you wanted me to cum hard in your old wet pussy?" I then asked before grinning at the camera."Yes! Yes! Cum in my old pussy!" she replied"Do you want it?" I asked, before thrusting a little harder and quicker into her."Yes! Yes! I want it! I want it so much! Cum in me! Cum in me!" she moaned.Then I began to fuck her from behind, a little harder and faster, and my grandmother moaned and moaned as she lay beneath me clutching onto the sofa cushions, while Steve continued to film. Finally I got a couple of "Gidday Laura, nice ta meet ya". I was shown the sleeping quarters, which consisted of six bunks in a row, and an end room, which appeared to be the showers. There was no room for privacy in this all-male set up so I guessed that I was to become one of the guys. The ice was soon broken when I was invited to join them in a "few drinks". There was a cool store full of food, beer and rum, which was very well stocked. I was told to help myself to whatever I wanted as all.