The coffee shop was just a few yards from my car so I could watch it in case the police wanted it moved. I ordered a cappuccino while he just had regu...ar coffee. He was good at getting me to talk about my family and I felt the stress leave my body. I told him of my ailing husband and his long recovery. I told him of the affect that his illness had on our daughter who was sixteen and had been putting on weight because she ate when she was worried. As we left the coffee shop, he walked to my car. On the advice of a woman of the court, theold gladiator had come to Marble Springs. It was said that the mountainbaths were blessed by the gods to rejuvenate tired flesh and wearybones."But first you must make it there, old fool." Spiculus said wryly as hehuffed. Fortunately, he was almost there, and the entrance beckonedinvitingly to the tired soul. Expert stoneworkers had carved athreshold that rivaled any of the great works of the Empire, and thecolumns at the entrance held statues to the. She cupped her ass defensively.Betsy smirked at her twin. She knew Becky too well. Her sister's eyes were not at all as determined as her words."Well, I sure am!" she said. "Oh, Daddy, I'm all greased up, and you've got me opened with that big hard finger. Now take that big hard cock and put it where I want it!" I shouldn't," Bob said. "It don't seem right."He was stroking his massive cock.He stooped slightly, and Betsy lifted her ass toward him. Her knees caught on the edge of the bed, and she. I found myself looking at Grampys crotch and seeing the bulge there that indicated he was hard....for me or the memory of fucking his daughter? That question was answered when he ask if he could see my titties. I shivered feeling excited by this. I pulled my tank over my head and turned to him. His hands came out and cupped my tits. He fondled them and pinched my nipples. He said, "Ya know, yer mama never liked when I licked her pussy, she liked to fuck but wasnt fond of that pussy eatin'. Let.