"Daisy - are you in there? Les. Wes. Is Daisy over here?"Well you wouldn't expect that stupid dog to go downstairs when she could stay up here and hum...liate me. I hollered "Wait a minute Sam. I'll bring her down." I was trying to pull on my shorts but they seemed to be stuck.Of course this was just the most amusing thing Les had ever seen. She had this sparkle in her eys and would laugh then hickup, then laugh some more. "You know she's going to come up here, don't you."I finally found the. She didn't want him to stop. Yet she wanted desperately for him to do still other things to her. She was glad he wasn't asking her for suggestions. Cathy felt the digit of heaven slip out of her pussy hole. A second later, freshly lubed, it began tickling her anus. She was surprised, expecting a renewed assault on her womanhood, maybe, hopefully with two fingers this time. Why was he wasting time playing with her heinie hole. Not that it didn't feel nice, what he was doing there. She. In succession, she watched him pump seven large spurts that coated his chest and stomach. She was in heaven now. Oh how she so loved to watch a man cum.His breathing was finally subsiding like his cock. Slowly, his breathe and cock returned to normal. He still watched as she kneeled in front of him. He could see her watching his small penis return to its normal size. And she was smiling. He knew she liked what she saw.She stood up and as she did, she felt the wetness in her small slit. She was. Her mother in the wheelchair looked up for the first time. Her eyes went wide. "I know you. Oh yes, I know you."The shopkeeper turned her attention to her mother. "No, Mama, you're mistaken. You've never met-"Her mother almost bolted out of her chair. She reached for me, and I backed up. "Yes I do, dammit. I know him!"Another man walked over. "Dutchie, calm yourself or you'll have another stroke."The only thing that made any sense was that Dutchie was the older woman in the picture on the.