He waited. I waited. He waited some more. I figured his arms must have been tired by that point and I really ought to do something about it. “’K...��, I mumbled. I shifted my weight from welly to welly. I wiggled side to side (I have a bad back and if I stand still too long, it aches, so I have my Wiggle, which helps). I was now sideways on to him, so I took a little sidestep towards him. Sidestep (a smaller one now). I felt his arms envelop me as he pulled me in to his chest (blimey, how long. .”My heart was breaking for this beautiful woman all over again.“Look, we do not have to do this ceremony in the usual way,” I said. “What if I walked you down the aisle?”“That would be so strange, wouldn’t it?” she sniffed, tears drying up almost immediately.“Next to walking my own daughter down the aisle, it would be my biggest honor,” urged. That earned me a fierce hug, a sweet kiss and badly need blowjob that nearly drowned her. But that, as we know, was her fault.When she recovered her. ?Wh....what do you mean,? I stammered, my face going flush. ?You’re soaking wet down here! Smells nice and ripe too.? ?Hey,? Kendra butted in. ?She’s only thirteen. Just trim that bush up and then pierce her belly button and ears. I’ll see to your needs, Franny? ?Okay, okay. Just making an observation is all. Don’t shoot the messenger....? Franny finished up with my pubic hair and then stood up. ? I’ll teach you how to shave your pits first, then your legs.? She lathered me up and. I was shocked, dizzy and confused. Her hand slipped iside my underwear and she slowly stroked my cock while kissing me deeply again. I reached out, part her robe and felt her breasts. She moaned lightly while telling me how good it felt. Pre-cum profusely leaked from my cock while she slowwly stroked it. "You're almost as wet as I am," she giggled. My hand slipped from her breast down her stomach and as I neared her pussy she said, "we need to stop here." I was now confused and frustrated. "I.