This time, Rose and Jennifer were just as stunned, but his reference to the McGregor ring and the moccasins he had brought to Iowa with him were diffi...ult to argue with."What an incredible story and I find myself believing you," admitted Rose. "For the sake of argument, let's assume that what you've told us is all true. If it is, why are you here?" That's an easy one," Donnie grinned. "I came for my beautiful nighean ruadh; I couldn't live without her any longer and need her standing by my. She certainly gave that kid a view that he wouldn’t soon forget and several of them too as she tried on five pair, picking the last pair of course.As we walked through the mall arm and arm she giggled like a schoolgirl and told me about giving the shoe salesman a hard-on and then rubbing it with her toes. I had not been in a position to see that part. She really enjoyed herself. Then she told me about the girl in the dressing room that had helped her in and out of the dresses. Since all she had. She made a groaning squeal like she didn't want to be touched there but my mass was holding her captive. She didn't look at me and her lip tremmored as I worked two slippery fingers into her wrench tight pussy, slathering lubricant all over her labia and surrounding flesh. My hand went next to my throbbing erection, slickening every inch of my cock which though average in length at six inches widens to a cunt splitting circumference towards the base and it had never been more swollen than it. I looked around the room where Fiona sat back in the sofa relaxing while I was naked at her feet gently massaging them. Her legs were absolutely lovely. Toned and fit from her horse riding and her athletic frame. My hand slid up to her calf and I was rewarded with a stroke from the riding crop she always kept by her. Kept by her that is whenever she had a male in her charge. On the wall behind her was a big framed picture. It showed Fiona and her sister on each side of a group of six naked men..