"Both Samuel and Paul looked at Peter expectantly, and after a few seconds hesitation, Peter finally said."You are right and indeed I will keep my end...of the deal. But first of all you must both promise me that after I am finish each of you will continue with the rest of your respective story."They both nodded in agreement and he began with his own tale.PeterAs you know by now, I was born in Ireland. We lived in a small village on the coast until I was ten and then we moved to Dublin.During the. "Sitting on the toilet, I moved my right hand across my body to my pussy; I placed the thumb and index finger on my clit and stimulated the creamy bud. I took my left hand and touched the stiff, black, curly hairs between my legs for a few seconds. Feathering my fingernails from my pussy to my breasts, I squeezed, enjoying sweet pain.With a small sound, the cooling breeze of the central air wafted through the room, and I smelled the mushroomed scent of my womanhood. Leaning back, I spread my. They ran a small farm and worked hard. Susan was very impressed at how young they looked and how fit they were. “Hi grandma” Susan said happily “just passing and thought I would stop by to say hello”. “Hello honey” Martha replied “lovely to see you. Your mother tells us you are getting married”. Susan nodded. “Where is grandpa?” Susan added. “Oh off fixing a fence or something. Always something to do” was the reply. “Grandma I wanted to ask you something” Susan began “yes, I am getting married. We were all over each other. Hands were groping, tearing and gripping. Our mouths were up and down each other's bodies. This was truly bliss.Once we were both naked the real fun could begin. I went down on her and really tried to give her my all. I was licking in all directions and slacking my jaw so I could reach everywhere in her special spot. I was getting so into it my jaw let out a loud pop! Unfortunately it was excruciatingly painful (I had a problem with my jaw previously, it was caused.