”Belinda reaches up to unhook her bra, “Just me and a strange giant dog, all alone, having a private moment...” The bra comes off to reveal a pr...tty ugly pair of tits and a strong tan-line that suggests lots of bikini time on the beach during her most recent holiday. The boobs themselves are small and sagging, with dark areola and big nipples.She leaves her panties on and drops into a crouch infront of the dog, taking his head between her hands, holding him steady as she looks into his eyes.. I rang each one of them in turn and made appointments, 1 each week for 5 weeks. I told them that the initial consultation would involve taking measurements and reviewing the type of garments they preferred. The second meeting being a fitting and if satisfied, payment. My first appointment Susan, the 68-year-old size 16 lady, welcomed me and leading me into the lounge I was mesmerised – she was wearing a very tight skirt that was at least 3 inches above her knees. Inviting me to sit next to her. I believed the world was more interesting with Kvothe in it as well.But I couldn’t kill her. Not like this. Not wielding my newfound magic like a dissecting knife.I spoke again, and the wind brought her down among the pillows. I made a tearing motion and the silver flame that once had been my breath became three notes of broken song and went to play among the trees.I sat. She reclined. We looked each other over for several long minutes. Her eyes flashed from fear to caution to curiosity. I saw. " "Oh," was all I could get out. She grabbed my cock and slowly slid down on it. I looked up at her feeling all the love for my little girl and all the ecstasy of her tight velvet pussy. Love and lust turned into the kind of bliss one imagines could only be found in the afterlife, if there is any, because I had certainly never felt a pussy like hers before or since. She road me cowgirl-style and I bucked up and into her. "Fuck me, daddy, fuck your naughty little slut." Her language only.