She felt him move into position and at the entrance to her pussy and her hips involuntarily pushed to his cock. She hated herself for wanting him to r...am his cock deep inside her cunt and fuck her brains out. He laughed and said patience bitch you are about to get the fuck of your young life. She cringed at his words but her pussy almost gushed juices from the unavoidable fucking she was about to get. She bit her lip, squeezed her eyes shut anticipating the expected pain of the intrusion of his. I got up. Followed her and hugged her from behind. I put my hands on her waist covering them. and my nose penetrated her bun. Sima was locked in my hug. I started hurriedly brushing my nose on her bun. My hands was caressing her zero figure waist. I started smooching her neck. Sima kept her hand on my hands and did not moved.After smooching her neck from right side I moved towards left side and stated kissing her long neck. after about 2-3 minutes like that I slowly started moving my right hand. I'd just look at the other birds in it, I told myself. When I get to Gran's bit I'll just flick past it, as if it isn't there. But when I reached the 'Gladys' pages I gazed at each picture in turn, mesmerised. I tried to be objective about it. She was the oldest woman in the magazine, but she was also probably the most attractive. Her tits were magnificent and her cunt looked so juicy and screwable...I groaned; without even realising it, I'd jerked myself off looking at my naked grandmother --. It gave me a little pleasure to take photos of him doing this chore without a washing machine. Tuva touched the welts on my back a few times and asked about them and when we'd returned to Gordmu, she mentioned it to him. Both seemed surprised at the extent of my punishment and the whipping Sumala had. They'd heard about it of course because the boys had been to the market since then.While our clothes dried, we sat naked outside the hut and talked in a stilted language with our hosts. Sumala.