Her juices tasted so sweet, I just had to take my time and enjoy her pussy as long as I could. I went slowly up her slit, pushing my tongue inside her...pussy as far as I could and I could feel that she was almost ready to climax. Her moaning was getting very loud now. Her body even was shaking by times from the tension building up in it. And then she climaxed when my mouth was right on her pussy. My whole mouth and chin was now wet from her juices. And when I felt she was getting down again, I. Anyone who knew her then has long since died. Based upon your memories, the only people still alive that would have known your Grandmother when she was younger would be your mother, and even she wasn’t alive at this point in your Grandmother’s life. If I have upset you….’ Genie explained quickly, starting to turn apologetic. ‘No, no. That’s all right. It’s kinda weird, but it’s all right.’ ‘If you ever want me to change, all you have to do is ask.’ ‘No, I think on some level Gram would be. The gals in that movie do nothing but bash black men in general and blame all of the world’s problems on them. Every woman I know, ( with the exception of my mother and grandmother) seem to agree that this movie is right-on. Ivana watches the movie and she tells me she thinks the gals in it are a bunch of lazy, oversexed slobs. She thinks they should fix themselves and take some responsibility for what’s going on in their lives rather than blame all of their problems on black men. My thoughts. It would be good to have them close. Helena was just lying in bed looking at her handsome husband still asleep. She got out of bed and made a cuppa to have, whilst watching the sun rise. Some 30 minutes later Fred joined her bring a fresh cuppa for her as well.They just sat on the balcony admiring the view. Fred reached over and held Helena hand.They could smell someone making bacon and eggs. They dressed and went down to the surf club for breakfast. They knew everyone was busy today so they.