He was a gentle, gentle, and an adorable man she recalled. Life went on. I’ll always remember this. Yes I will. And yes, but this one filled her wit... joy nothing could ever top. “Good morning Mary Ellen.” he said. She stopped, turned around, and smiled. She said hello as she stood up to talk to him. Greeting him while stepping out of the pond he saw how adorable she really was. With that body and those full set of bosoms staring back at him how couldn’t he be happy to see her swimming in his. “With my pussy, Sean?” Sean nodded, that would be nice. Slowly, Thumper began to lower herself onto his cucumber sized cock. She felt wonderful, Sean thought, as she slid down his cock. He was amazed with her long white fuzzy ears, as they twitched, folded and stretched as she took pleasure in him beginning to fill her.“Oh MY, Sean,” his little bunny girl cried. “Oh me oh MY! What a nice cock, oh it is filling me so!” She squirmed on him excitedly, delighting Sean, visually and physically. What. She constantly had her ear-phones in listening to some punk band I hadnt head off. She had long fiery red hair that was always a mess and both ears pierced. Her eyes were a deep green, her face seemed to radiate beauty and I knew she would grow up to be a stunner. She must have been around 53 and with a boyish build. Now me I was 62 and built like a tank, hours of doing rugby, wrestling, karate, anything violent really, had muscled me up, I had short brown hair and light stubble. I must have. "Yeah." Rick glanced around. "Come with me."Eventually, Mickey found herself fitted with a headset and a microphone; Rick had to get the communications techs to hunt down the headset, apparently. "Mrs. McPherson?"There was a good one second delay. "Yes?" This is Michelle Rawlins -- Lisa's mother. I might be a bit late..."Again the pause. "You know we don't tolerate that, Mrs. Rawlins. Where are you?" Mrs. McPherson sounded long-suffering."You wouldn't believe me if I told you," Mickey.