She had made Manisha stand nude and she was performing but I kept quiet.She stopped and looked at Manisha and said, “Did you see how it is done?” ...nd she nodded. She said, “Come now apply the cream again and complete it.” Manisha moved closer to me inserted her finger in the cake and coated my lips with cream. She took some more and spread it on my nipples.She took a big lump of cream and placed it on the top. She picked cherry and also kept it there. She then applied the cream on my meatballs. "To be my special girl means we get to do things to make each other feel good, like what I am doing right now. It feels good when grandpa rubs you down there, doesn't it?" "Yes, grandpa, it feels real good. " He could feel her moving her hips, pressing back against his hand. "Why don't you take off those jeans so grandpa can see your pretty pussy he is petting?"Janet slid out of her jeans. Sitting there admiring her, the old man told her to take off her panties as well, which she did. "Now come. So out for a cliff top walk , and breakfast. Then home for a shared shower , enjoying each others bodies ,me rubbing shower gel over her hard nipples and between her legs , Diane taking extra care of my cock and balls . The good thing with age is that there is no hurry in love making any more ,just enjoy the moment ,no rush , explore each others bodies . We didn’t fuck again even though my cock was hard in between us , we washed dried and dressed each other . But there was also another reason ,. When the picture started it was all shots of hair. Brandy noticed that the light flashed 5 times per picture and the pictures were coming pretty fast, about 2 seconds apiece before new one. Music started playing the voice from before saying it was to help us relax since we all were having trouble relaxing. It was weird Techno music with whispering and chanting. The pictures were all head shots now boy, girl, boy, girl, boy, girl the boys looked strong and the women looked… trashy. They were.