Now I could definitely feel it swelling with arousal.I looked up across her belly - the old cow was completely out, to all intents and purposes sound ...sleep, her mouth agape and, now she was on her back, snoring quite loudly. Her conscious mind might be asleep but her body was responding automatically and becoming aroused. I sat back, my finger still gliding in and out of her and studied the effect I was having on her. Her nipples were erect as was her clitoris - both stood out nicely. Her. There in the bottom of the bucket was a very emaciated puppy. Being the sucker I am, I gently picked up the starving puppy and held it close to me as I gently petted the little thing trying to sooth its heart. Using my free hand, I picked up the bucket and returned to my car, tossing the bucket into the trunk and then closing it. I got back into the car and gently placed the little guy on the passenger’s seat. Since the country / bait store was just a few miles ahead I headed on that. Then I told my daughter and she said that for proms I'd need a chaperone and she'd be happy to dress up as my moll, my wife being a bit old for that, and there we were, all set.I did a bit of advertising and spread the word about and in no time I had a booking.On a lovely spring day the Buick looked immaculate, and I looked pretty good too. The bride look sensational although her dad was a bit of a scruffy herbert, but you can't have everything. You'd have thought that morning dress would have. I switched to Aunt Lisa's other tit and saw Rita with her head back on the couch rapidly jamming the cucumber in and out of her pussy, but just like it was with me, it didn't look to be doing anything for her. “I don't want this fucking thing! I want a REAL cock! I NEED a real cock! I need Randy's cock in me RIGHT NOW!” Rita screamed as she made her way to us, but this time Aunt Lisa stopped her.“I don't think so! You go and sit right back on that couch and watch young lady! You're on our time.