He smiled when Luna lifted her hips trying to get him to go inside her, humping up at the teasing, tormenting cock."Please Daddy! Please fuck your lit...le girl! Please let me feel Daddy's big fat cock in my little girl pussy! Pleeease!" she whined.Cole wasn't going to turn down his "little girl". He moved up over top of her a little more, getting into the perfect angle and then slowly, playfully, eased his cock into her wet pink hole."Oh, Daddy! Ohhh, you are stretching my little pussy sooo. Twenty minutes later I come back out with my bikini top on and there was Calvin with two young Mexican guys. The Mexicans look to be teenagers one was digging holes along the back of the lot and the other lugging the rose bushes to be placed in the holes. Calvin turned and looked my way when he heard the patio French door closed shut and than the Mexican guys looked up. Boy did I make an impression on the Latinos, the look and smiles said it all, I think they liked my big. He was old fashioned enough to appreciate and accept that though, at the same time, he was achingly eager to experience intercourse. He had gone out with other girls in the past. He had even gotten a few of them into his apartment. The problem was that, when they saw his underdeveloped penis, a mere two inches flaccid and only four, and proportionatly skinny, erect, they suddenly lost all interest in going to bed with him. Two of them even laughed at his inadequate member, one who tried to. Because of his old age, he wasn't able to run the Inn alone anymore. I helped him run it until something happened. One day, as I was changing the bed sheets of room three, I heard an someone outside yell "They're coming!". I had no idea who this "they" were, so I ran downstairs to ask what was happening. I saw Thet grabbing a sword from the shed, as I asked."It's Gillian Backwater. He's the leader of the Black Ogres." Thet said calmly, but there was a hint of fear in those words.Soon we.