Kissing. I'd never do that with boys. Fondling and sucking tits. Boys don't have them. A couple of hand jobs. Boys are good at that. You're by far the...best at that though," I laughed."Would you believe that I got as much pleasure, taking you to heaven, as you got getting there? I want to open you up to new delights, if you let me. Personally, I love sex, in all its manifestations, and I have a feeling that you might be of similar mind. What do you think?" What a question to put to a twenty-one. And even that, the marriage ceremony, had been in front of the justice of the piece with Minnie and John Fowler standing in as witnesses. And, now we were done.It occurs to me that I have said little of our situation or described us at all.I'm Irvin Davis, my friends call me Irv. Isabel, Izzy, Davis is my soon to be ex-wife. Izzy is pretty; tall, at five-eight; slender as a willow branch; great butt; and A-cups that give her, along with the rest of the package, the look of a teenager. Her hair,. Her hips lifted from the bed as she held Kelly's head in her hands. She could feel her tongue probing for entrance to her excited pussy and spread her legs wide to give her access.Kelly lifted her legs, pushing them back until her thighs touched her breasts. Her mouth never left her pussy. At this angle, Kelly could force her tongue deep into Stephanie's dripping hole."Oh my God," Stephanie gasped when she felt Kelly's tongue probing her so deeply. It felt like she could touch bottom. "Yes,. Being 62 she looked like she cold pass for 39 or 40. Her face literally only had a few "laugh" wrinkles.Like Aunt Pat, Grandma was wearing shorts, but these ones were even shorter than Aunt Pat's. Grandma's shorts stopped just about 2 inches below her asscheeks. I thought "damn Grandma has a great looking ass too." She was wearing t shirt that did very little to hid the two huge melons inside. With the slightest movement they moved like to uncontrolled beach balls.They were perfectly rounded.