I didn’t think her weight had varied by a pound in twenty-five years.“In here, Whitney.”“Dave just called and he’s in Indianapolis. He said ...ou didn’t have your phone on.”“Well, we’re just chatting, love. I didn’t want to be interrupted.”“You should probably all plan to be interrupted big time soon,” Whitney laughed. “Matthew and Ellie are on their way as are James and Celeste. That’s four more greatgrandkids and four more great-greatgrandkids inbound. I’m sure more are on their way.”“It’s hard. A washing cloth. A clean towel." He looked at her doubtfully. "You have some soap?" We have, squire." So bring it. Where's me room innkeeper?"The innkeeper guided the knight to a room with a large wooden bed filled with fluffy looking hay, covered by wooly blankets and bed clothes. The big man tried the bed. "Softer than my usual fare, but it will do. Bring another goblet of wine, good man. Where's the wench?" Immediately, Sire." The innkeeper bowed getting out of the room. I'll make sure she's. I answered "not before I get to suck your juice" and she replied "then be my guest". As I moved my head down she pulled her skirt up and opened her legs wide. I could feel the wetness of her sweet pussy, I had never tasted such a juicy pussy it was oozing out of her in a stream down her legs, gut I licked every drop and pushed my tongue deep into her wet lips. As I grew more passionate she pulled her panty's down and reached for my bulging cock. with barely a hesitation she had her hand. It was far more powerful than the desire for power, to kill, and much more satisfying. It had to have more! As she grew in want, it grew in strength, and its form began to expand, both inside and outside of her. It was stretching over her flesh, dripping down her long, toned, legs and around her plump ass. Cat moaned deep and feel back against a nearby wall. Reaching down, she helped off the rest of her suit, kicking the old suit away as she began to accept the new one. As it worked on her,.