She reminded me of my aunt, who was always supportive of me. Her husband was much older and ailing. They wanted to spend as much time vacationing as t...ey could since his life was running short.The house was a comfortable four-bedroom, furnished, and decorated with elegant taste. The front of the house faced the shore road, and the back faced the ocean. The first floor had a massive living room, dining room, kitchen, pantry, laundry room, and study. A two-car garage connected through the laundry. "Bad boy, Talon, keeping such a treasure to yourself."Talon? My breath left me in a rush, the impossibility of it rendering me incapable of thinking, though that was mostly due to the complex conversation and pain. I still couldn't smell anything besides Zaire's stench and I hadn't seen Talon's naked form from the back enough to identify him that way. But my enemy had no reason to lie and that gave me hope.He continued to prattle on about how delicious I was for a long while. It occurred to me. She was resisting for the sake and wanted me to force myself on her. She removed my pants. We both were just in our undergarment.I picked her in my arms with her legs around my waist. I sat on the bed and dug my head in between one of the most beautiful pair of boobs ever. Her hands were roaming in my hair. Pushing the head deep into her boobs letting out a load moan every time I bit her.The nipples were erect and were amazing to lick, light bite and suck. After some time, she lay back. I. Half the fun is having the wind blowing your head off. You just leave the cops to me. Give us a hand, lass."Mick was on the bike, canting it so the girl could boost the old woman onto the back, her ancient jodhpurs stretching across the seat. She settled herself with her arms round her grandson and nodded to the girl."You get the kettle on while we have a spin. There's flapjacks as well as cake. Get stuck in. You're thin as a lath."Nell went into the cottage and Gran's eyes followed her. "You.