I must say for a woman of her age she has a nice pair of legs on her.I drove into town and we just made idle chat, then went to the supermarket to do ...er shopping. We had got most of her groceries,'I just need to get some tights, then that's it' said carolineI followed granny caroline to the clothing department and she browsed over some of the undies. 'I had better not embarrass you by buying new knickers while im with you' she laughed.She had picked up a big pair of knickers, and altho they. Two AM.“I think the eye’s passing us. It’s still west of us, but the winds are getting hard south. And water level’s up a foot.”“So we made it?”“Six or eight times since this morning, I think,” I smirked.“Did NOT! I did. You got four.”“But we’ve lived through the hurricane. I don’t know if I’ll survive the Georgina, though.”“Die in my arms, baby,” she sighed, wrapping me in them.“I just may do that.” I twisted, flopping back into bed with her in my arms.We kept up the half-hour checks, but when. Even whore cunts must be fed and watered.After he had taken a nap, showered, and put on his silk robe, Jim checked on his pets and cunt using the hidden cameras. He activated Trina's collar as he watched her lying on her back gently massaging her tits. Cindy was dozing peacefully. Sandra, on the other hand, was not fairing as well. She seemed to be struggling against her chained wrists and legs. Zooming in, Jim could see a small trickle of blood continued to flow from her cunt down her legs.He. M., I felt a warm sensation on my clit. I thought at first that I was dreaming, but my pussy was dripping and I could hear my own heavy breathing in the darkness. As my eyes adjusted, I realized my dad was there between my legs, gently licking the juicy folds of my pussy and flicking his tongue across my clit. I could tell from the movement that he was stroking his cock as well. I was afraid he would stop if he knew I was awake, so I quietly reveled in the wet warmth of his tongue while.