Silver buckled shoes covered her feet and her hair, always short and lustrous shone in the light of the chandeliers. Our ‘wedding’ was not as gran... as Lady Chatterton’s. We did indeed have a ceremony of sorts. Mistress Pickles solemnised our union with a blessing that made tears run again down my cheeks. At her speech’s conclusion, Maria lifted my veil and, before all, kissed me most passionately. Loud applause greeted this. There was music and dancing thereafter. A magnificent feast was. The gleam in my grand-daughters eyes indicated how willing she was to drink from me. The two girls shared another sloppy, cummy kiss as I watched in both dread and amazement. "Grampa, did you and Gramma have any toys you played with?" Morgan asked as she licked the last vestiges of my orgasm frm her lips.I considered lying to her about it when Marnie started sliding her hand up and down my wilted length. "In her closet, there's a box of her stuff." I said as my conscience wavered, yet again.. More

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