Cassie reached for me and I took her in my arms. She put her arms around my neck, kissed my cheek and whispered "Thank you, Uncle Jim. I feel much bet...er now."I suggested to Susan that we lay Cassie down in one of the spare bedrooms and let her take a nap for a while. Susan agreed, so I carried Cassie down the hallway and into what had been my daughter's room when she was growing up. I laid her on the canopy bed and covered her with a light blanket. The first impression of my daughter's bedroom. As she took his cock into her wet mouth, Helena asked me to make her cunt wet with my naughty tongue. After a few moments, Helena came into my mouth.; so she told the guy that she was ready for feeling his cock. She got on her back and spread her long toned legs wide. The guy climbed onto her and soon he invaded her nice soaking wet cunt.The man got balls deep and he stood quiet for some seconds. He then started pumping Helena’s sweet cunt with powerful hard thrusts…Her moaning was increasing;. I found out that she was 71 years old. Soon I put my arm around her and pulled her up close to me. I thanked her for saving me. I told her that I would love to show her how much I thanked her. She asked me how I would do that. With that, I began to kiss her. Soon she was moaning and I slipped my hand under her robe and began to rub those boobs that were hanging down. I took her robe off and began to kiss each of her nipples. Soon she was playing with my cock. I got up and laid her down on the. Beyond the canal were some taller bushes, which Clara assumed meant some firmer ground, and some occasional smaller trees and typical swamp growth. The canal was about twenty feet wide.“It’s not perfect, but it’s pretty close,” Clara mused. “It’ll do.”They headed back west on the Alley – known more officially as Interstate 75. Georg pulled onto the overpass and crossed to the east-bound side of the road. He continued on, passing the west-bound parking lot (which Clara had said would “do”) and.