I picked her up at the Seniors' gated community where she lived, it was summertime and I was pleased to see that she dressed stylishly , not like an ...ld lady at all, showing those legs which were just as good in the flesh as in her pics. Her face was wrinkled, not like a prune, but just with a lot of character. She had a great tan, and revealed a surprisingly rounded cleavage for such a thin body. We went out for dinner, and got along really well. I found out that she had been widowed about 6. She said “I figured you deserved a better look” and smiled at me. She had covered up with a towel and she slid off the bar stool and walked toward me, and dropped the towel. The top of her swim suit was under her tits and her nipples were large and swollen. She said “Jim doesn't bother with me, do you want to touch?” I reached toward her and carressed her wet tits and squeezed her nipples gently but firmly. One tit was enough for both my hands. They were super firm, and they hung down a bit.. The dragon was a female. What if all women could do this, could turn into multi-hued dragons? What if all of them, in their dragon forms, could use their powers against the men? It would be the end of civilization as they knew it. Women were too weak to rule; such a state would bring anarchy and ridicule.The black threw itself at the female dragon. If the black’s burning arm were any indication, it couldn’t allow the clear dragon to spit again. It wrapped its arms around its opponent, carefully. Now she was going to take control of the situation once more. "Come here", Beverley instructed. Jean-Luc nodded and walked over to her on the beach. "Kneel". Jean-Luc again did as he was told and fell to his knees. The sand hot and irritating against them but he didn't notice. He didn't care. He was under the Doctor's spell. Beverley moved her crotch down to his face and slid the gusset of her musky bikini bottoms aside. She placed her other hand on his bald head and guided his face and his.