.I’m gonna cum”My grandma didn’t miss a beat in her rhythm. If anything she picked up pace sucking faster. Slurping the head of my cock.“Oh go... yes...oh fuck grandma...I’m gonna cum...yes oh god yes”I could feel my grandma hand violently moving faster as she fucked her pussy. “Oh FUUCK YESSSS”I held my grandmas head down on the shaft of my cock as I pumped load after load of hot cum down her throat.“Mmmmm fuck yes grandma take my load”Finally releasing my grandma from my grip she slowly raised. She started with a brownie balanced on her left breast and then laid back on the edge of the hot tub shimmying and shaking until the brownie slid slowly down her belly and tangled in her delicate muff. Fragrant pussy juice mixed with chocolate frosting is, definitely, my favorite dessert!When the water started to feel too hot we all dove into the bigger pool to cool off. Becca and her mother played at a very twisted version of submarine which Becca won by managing to snare my cock with her. The girls exchanged a particularly juicy chicken breast for some potatoes, a small knife and a small sauce pan. Then Theta took them to the impromptu market place near the centre of the settlement, which was lined by naked women whose wares were laid out on the ground in front of them. It wasn’t that the wares for sale were especially appetising: raw vegetables, bottles of beer, thawing bags of frozen vegetables, cans of soup and beans, and other wares either gained from labour on the fields,. "I'll do my best." she started to climb the stairs and then her voice floated down to me."No peeking, James." Perish the thought." I called after her. Although the imagination would not be so easily subdued. I heard her enter the bathroom. The floors upstairs creaked a little, and it was easy to follow the footsteps around the various rooms. The she called again."Would you mind if I had a bath?" Help yourself," I called back, "there's plenty of hot water." Once more my imagination worked.