“Yes mine do,” said Brady as he stopped sucking on her tit, the movement allowed Grandma to change position and grip the base of his cock and tug.... I stood up as Grandma said, “Finger my pussy”. Both of us reached down and found her clit, Brady pulled back the hood exposing the bud which then we both rubbed and the old girl lifted her arse and gave us access to her hairy wet cunt, my fingers found her hole and I poked one in and then another. Her slimy juices covered my fingers. Her other hand. We awoke an hour later and, refreshed from our nap we got up and had supper. Then we cuddled on the couch and watched television for a few hours. Just like normal people!The next morning was Saturday. After breakfast we went shopping. Before we went to the grocery store we stopped at the mall in town. It wasn't a very big town, or a very big mall. There was not a whole lot to do in this town besides shop. We walked around the mall, me in my mini dress that buttoned down the front and was open. “The dagger alone won’t be enough,” Rael said, grimacing slightly. He gripped the dagger’s hilt with his bloodied hand, smearing it, and then tore a strip of cloth from the hem of his shirt and bound his bleeding palm tight. “It’s true that anyone could recognize this as being mine…but if they are as serious about the price on my head as I’m sure they are, they will want something more convincing.” “Mages,” Captain Jemmings said, understanding lighting his face. “Exactly,” Rael nodded. “Only a. I was examining it for way longer than I needed to, something inside me needed to keep touching it. Finally I couldn’t take it, I wrapped my hand around the base and slowly began stroking towards the tip and back again. He was starting to get hard very quickly. I looked up at him, and he looked very scared, but I loved staring into his eyes as I stroked his cock. Neither of us said a word as it got fully hard. I finally took my eyes off of his and looked down as his now hard cock. It was a foot.