I reached behind my back and held my ass cheeks apart and blew a fart. I’d been practicing farting on command in the motorhome because he loved to m...ake me and his mom do it for his amusement. He liked to watch our actual assholes open and close. There was raucous laughter when I did that. Carmen and Myra seemed less than amused though and Madre never cracked a smile on her stone face.“Why would I want to own and train filthy little Fartopotamus with floppy tits?” he demanded as he spanked my. Sophie began to moan more. I stopped and stood up. She didn’t move from her position, just waiting for the next thing I was going to do to her. I stood to the side of her and stroked her cheeks then without warning I slapped her pale skin. The crack and the sting came as a shock as I’d never done that to her before. This was the only time she looked up at me. Her face had the look of shock and disbelief. She didn’t say a word as she put her head back down. I softly stroked her reddened cheek.. I was also aware that my grandfather's hands seemed to linger a little over my breasts and even a little over my lower torso. Nah, just your imagination, I thought.After a while, I slowly crawled out of my burial mound and began shaking the sand from my body. It was everywhere. In my hair, ears, under my bikini top, inside my bottoms. I headed for the water to wash it out.Once in the water, I waded out until the water was up to my chin, glanced around and discovered no one was paying any. And we stated chatting, she said those pics were a sign that they have decided the guy who they want to be with. I was elated and couldn’t believe my luck. I told her that I was planning a business trip to Mumbai in a couple of week and will try to extend my stay so I could spend sometime with them.She suggested that we shall meet up in a restaurant first and if sunil that is her husband is comfortable we can take things forwards and that as far as she was concerned she said that all the.