I gave him the motel name and room number then told him I’d be there in about half an hour…waiting for company.I had nothing to do for the next fe... days; this could be interesting.Arriving back at the motel I found that there was a guy in the next room. He’d brought a chair outside and was having a beer. We exchanged greetings; he looked to be in his 60s and was well groomed as well as friendly. We were still chatting when the two guys pulled in; I excused myself and went to the room with them.. At six foot two inches, he was taller and more generous around the waist than I was, so Chrissie set about altering the trousers to fit. She did a good job although the seat designed for her father's rather full backside hung baggy on my much slimmer frame, but she demurred at altering the jacket. "I'm sorry, Clem. I can do simple sewing jobs but the jacket needs tailoring. Why don't you fill the inside pockets with folded paper, it would at least make you look less like a pea rattling around. This time as he finished he again hopped off her back and began dragging her backwards by her vagina except this time after he had drug her backwards about 4 inches the camera froze. Apparently the memory was full, you could see her instinctively turning towards the dog that was now owning her as his bitch. You could see her sagging breasts slapping forward towards her face. Now frozen in mid swing as that is where her camera memory stopped. My god this was going to be embarrassing for her.Bill. As Craig continued his attention to Ida’s breasts, She let Her hands slide down Her sides, over Her hips and down the outside of Her thighs. Slowly She spread Her legs open and let Her hands slide first to the inside of Her thighs, and then up to just gently stroke at the edges of Her slightly swollen pussy. ‘Watch me,’ Her hoarse whisper betraying Her arousal as Her fingers began to dance and play. She let one finger slide up and down Her glistening slit. She could feel Her lips swelling and.