"Jake's going to have fun with you honey. He doesn't often get seconds with his toys. Hey, maybe you came back for seconds with me since I was your fi...st," he said with a leer.Ben grabbed Han's arm when she tried to lung towards Frank and forced himself to focus on the man's aura. He was sickened by the man's deeds and wondered how a man could live with such evil in their soul. Ben saw rapes and murders and tortures roiling through the fetid miasma that was reflected in his aura from his soul.. “Oh when there is something to come back for.” He came up next to me and looked around like he had something to tell me. “I got this hot one, he ask me to fix him up with a tall big tit looker. Baby you’ll like what you get when you see him, one big man that is young and hung, so I have been told.” I look at the guy like are you crazy. “Sweetheart don’t give me that shit, I’m not that type of girl, you been fucking all week long, come this guy is a spender, I’ll. "How'd you get here this time of night? Walk?" The Number 10 Bus." Oh." He yawned again. "Well, you be careful out there. You oughtta call us next time." Another yawn. "Take care of yourself out there, now. We don't want nothin' to happen to you. Memphis ain't as safe as it used to be." Yes, sir. I'll be careful from now on. I'm sorry." Mm. Well, all right." Yawn again. "Good night, Frances." He walked back into the dark.Aunt Frances called after him, "That's all you have to say? Johhny?" Good. I knew it would take some time for my cock to be ready for round two and as we came to the foot of the bed I slowly turned her around. Joyce’s tits were not much bigger than two above average oranges and for being over seventy years old they did not hang low like I had envisioned many times while jacking off. Her nipples were hard as I gently began twisting and pinching them between my fingers.“Hmm that feels really good, I can’t wait to feel your lips on my nipples.” Joyce said as she reached.