The type that would automatically blend into a crowd and go unnoticed. Beulah on the other hand was very much the opposite of her daughter. She was 83... short and very heavy her skin was black as a piece of hard coal and her thinning curly hair was white as snow. She had hugh breasts that no bra could prevent from flopping down onto her round tummy. And she had a hugh, wonderfully soft ass. Like Violet she always wore old fashioned type dresses, but on her they were always seeming to strain. We sit down on the blanket together; she opens the bottle of wine and pours it while I spread out the food. I watch her as I do so, unable to contain the huge smile growing on my face. I can’t help but feel like I’m floating on a cloud whenever I’m with her. She looks up at the same time a look down, my short hair barely covering my face and increasingly reddening cheeks. She brings a finger under my chin and lifts my head up so I’m looking at her, revealing my smile.“What are you smiling at?”. I think she knew I was jerking off to her soiled panties because I would shoot a hot load in them an leave them so she would see them covered in my cum . One day she went to take a shower an left a fresh pair she just wore on a hot summer day after playing tennis .As soon as that door closed I went in a sat on her bed an pulled out my hard cock as I picked them up noticing a brown pubic hair in the middle of the crotch as they felt really wet from her juices , my cock in hand as I jerked it. My sensual wife said we should go inside for get some dinner.Once inside the kitchen, Ana sat down on the heavy wooden table; she spread her thighs wide and told me my dinner was served. I knelt in front of her, pulled her thong aside and shoved my tongue deep inside her cum filled pussy. Ana moaned, saying she was enjoying the feeling of his fresh cum leaking out of her and she loved the way I used to lick her cunt clean…As I finished sucking on her pussy and clit, Ana said she was feeling so.