“I need you to do me a small favor. I could do it myself, but I need you to do it for reasons of my own,” I said.“Could you give Candace a call ...nd tell her I want to talk to her. Tell her whenever it’s convenient for her,” I said.“Okay,” said Bea. “But a meet up with Marian?”“Maybe after I talk to Candace,” I said. “Oh, and it’s Marian Carton, not Randall.” I got a smirk for my words from my visitor.My reason, and there really was only one, was that I wanted Candace to tell me the same story. A fisherman may use my name on a cold day, or a mother tell my tale to a c***d, but that is poor food for the spirit to live on. So I have aged. Aged terribly. My very existence depends on belief, and that belief is fading. Who knows how much longer I can survive?"Don't tell him everything, foolish old woman. You can't force faith."But while you are here you will repay your debt. There are things a man can do that a woman alone cannot," she smiled. Wicked wanton, she thought with an inward. She had a fairly typical gymnast’s figure: agile, with a flat stomach and small waist. While her breasts were fairly small, they appeared very sensitive to my soft caresses.I brushed my palms gently over her chest, finding her nipples hard now, poking up against the thin material. Through her leotard, I teased the little buttons, forcing out some louder moans from Georgina though our lips were still locked firmly together, while her pretty eyes flashed at me with unbridled lust.As I continued. Varsha’s nipples were brown in colour. She started moaning slowly at first, ‘Aaahhhh yessss aaahh..”Vineet pinched Varsha’s nipples. His dick was now on Varsha’s pussy and he sensed that her pantie had become wet by her pussy’s juices.All of a sudden, Vineet got down from Varsha’s body. And Varsha opened her eyes to see what had happened. She then saw Vineet removing his shorts. Soon, his 7″ erect dick came in her view. Varsha couldn’t believe that a 19-year-old boy had such a huge dick. And.