" Do you love me?" Of course I do." The Chloe you loved... She will never know."Almost a whisper as his hand stroked her shoulder, then her breast. So...lightly, so casually: "Sometimes, I would hurt her. I never wanted to. She insisted." Take off your panties."Caitlin stood up, and with languid fingers drew down her knickers, stretching the fabric absurdly, her tugging hands outpacing the material's willingness to follow.She handed the garment over, and I heard him inhale. He told her to move. A kind of brown color whereas mine were really pink. He breasts were a lot bigger too and I couldn’t help but stare.--Jamie smiled at me and asked, “Do you want to feel them? Yours will be this big when you’re older probably too.” She asked, tweaking her nipples.--I saw them get hard like mine and reached out slowly with both hands and touched them. Jamie sighed and leaned back her head a bit. Her skin was so soft. Her body looked so firm but when I squeezed her tits a bit, they were soft. I. Inside, on a black velvet lining, were two silver chains. One was long, and filigree fine. The other was much shorter, and made of intricately articulated, broad flat links. The clasp and lock drew my special attention. A small finely wrought padlock held a tiny key.This was terribly important. My studies of S&M meant I knew the implications clearly. I lifted the wider chain, speechless, heart thumping, and without hesitation placed it around my throat. It was a collar, not a necklace, and it. ” “Would you like to do something about it then?” “What can we do Nan, it’s not right. I shouldn’t want you like this. You are my Grandmother, but I do love you.” She slid her hand up my leg and thigh until she touched the head of my very erect cock. Slowly but gently, her hand went around the hard surface and started to stroke it. She kept looking into my eyes as she stroked, the love emanating from them, and I could feel her wanting more than just touching. Although she was fully dressed,.