Granny had streaks of gray in her hair. She had large sagging breasts with large areolas and nipples. Of course they got to check out the fact that she had a thick pubic bush. Her charming granddaughter had the sweetest angelic face. Her little brown body didnt have a single tan line. The granny grinned but added yes but you do live in the States. Titi wanted to know how she knew. Granny knowingly assured her that she could tell the minute she saw them walking down the sandy beach. Both Titi and Cenia wondered just what made them so obvious. Cenia was talking in grannys crotch. Her vulva was covered with thick pubic hair that was starting to turn gray and her labia

My bus arrived and I climbed aboard thinking about my walking granny and her dancing tits. The next morning I was actively looking for her. It was a warm day and I was wearing a pair of basketball shorts and enjoying the air on my pale white legs. Right on schedule my granny came steadily down the hill. Something was different. It took me a moment to comprehend the not-too-subtle difference. She was wearing the same pants and shirt, with cap again, but her breasts were much more animated than before. She wasnt wearing a bra and my eyes almost popped out of my head! Her tits were flopping

Date: Wed, 10 Sep 2008 12:25:53 -0700 From: Jan janmay699icqmail.com Subject: Loving Granny *lesbian incest, gF, gFFFF Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of incest between a girl and her grandmother along with other women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. I cant remember everything I did as a child but my family has told me that almost as soon as I could walk I would run away to Grannys every chance I got. At the time she lived in a house about two miles away from my parents and the most repeated story was about the time I took my little tricycle and

So I returned to my grannys house and looked for my fathers missing purse. My directions were correct and I found the purse under a bed roll and I gave it to my father. He was pleased and proceeded to nearby local bar along with some of his relatives. Toddy is a liquor made directly from top of a coconut tree which was By the evening grannys house was fully crowded and there was no space even to stand. Women were busy making rice paste and the paste is mixed with another similar paste made out of some black pulse to cook food items called Dosa, Idli and it was served along with coconut chutney to everybody who attended the ash flowing ceremony.

Oh, baby, I love you soo very much." Granny lathered my pubic hair and then started to shave me, stroke by stroke. Every stroke she took as she manipulated my full lips sent chills through my entire body, my nipples stood very erect on top of my puffed areolas and I could feel the hardness of my engorged clit; Granny continued to shave me all the way back to the fuzz around my asshole and she just kept smiling at me, she even massaged my delicate, but very sensitive rear hole. As granny finished up with shaving my pussy, she washed all the lather off my mound and crack, but as she did, she was also massaging my pussy again, I knew I was getting ready to get off again

Your golf fees, gym fees, pool fees and restaurant fees will be charged to my bill anytime that you want to use them." Grannys home was overlooking La Casta Country Club golf course. In the evening an onshore breeze brought the smell of the ocean up the Carlsbad Lagoon to the patio of her house. She had country club privileges but I preferred to get someone to drive me down to the little I could flirt more there and know that Granny was not going to here about it from some old blue nosed bitch from the club. This day I could not find anyone to take me so I went to the club pool and lay around until I got a little sun burned it was a cloudy day so I returned home early.

I swear it was like a car wreck, you know a bad one where you know there will be carnage but you simply have to stare, well there I was peeking around the door frame as Granny dropped the toilet paper into the toilet. I figured shed flush the toilet, grab her walker and just be on her way, but instead, apparently oblivious But then again, had Granny shaved her pussy there is no telling how wrinkled and distorted her pussy may have been, better to stare down into that hairy cave as her fingers, wet from her mouth, slowly entered and began their in and out motion. Fuck, the woman had a broken hip but there she was thrusting her hips back and forth like she was a porn star

"When are you gonna take Grannys computer back to her? She was wondering, but didnt want to bother you." Right, but Anne didnt mind; neither did I. "No bother. Ill probably be another hour or two. Whats she in such a hurry about? I never figured her as much of a net-person, if you know what I mean. You know Granny has the biggest nipples in the world. I know you do. Everybody does. She cant even keep those things harnessed in church, and I know youve seen them poking through her bathing suit, or her shirts when you go help in the garden. Youre a man; you cant help but notice things like that." She looked down at her chest, then brought her eyes up to stare

"And your granny," she continued, pointing to the older women. Suddenly, it all came back to me. They were faint memories, as I was just a little child then, but I remembered the three women. Granny, auntie and above all, mummy. Cant really say how much theyve changed, but obviously not that much, as I could recognize them. Funny, but I couldnt find any recollection of my father from that same period of my childhood. It seemed that he only appeared when we were already on the run.

Phil shouted, "Hi, Granny, what are you doing here? We all thought you were in Florida." "I came to see my family and get acquainted with you again. Phil you sure have grown up. I think it has been at least five years since I saw you." "Welcome, come in the house", Gladys cheerily said, "Why have you waited this long to visit us? John, you Granny sure didnt look like she was sixty. He thought she could pass as his moms sister. Gladys looked at Phil, "Phil, why dont you let her stay in your room while she is here and you bunk down in the basement bedroom." "OK, Mom." Once they were all seated in the living room, Gladys said, "What bought you up here to see us without