..”“Relax, Jack. You don’t tell me about your sex life. I haven’t told you all about mine either.”Charlene asked, “Did I make a mistake, a...suming that the two of you…?”They both answered at once. “No, you didn’t.” Jack came over, and together he and Peggy made a sandwich hug with Charlene. She beamed her smile at both of them.They went into the bedroom, and all stripped down. Peggy said, “Let’s give Jack a little show, shall we?” Charlene nodded, and pulled Peggy’s face down to hers. Their. She was dead. I ran a gloved hand over one of her big tits and rolled a nipple between my fingers. I started to get aroused again, and had to remind myself that it was business time. She hadn’t sucked my cock, or even kissed me, so no DNA would be found in her mouth.I checked her body for my hair, a drop of sweat or a bit of saliva; but I had been careful. Nothing. I slipped the cotton gardening gloves off her hands and bagged them. No DNA under those fingernails. I went through her purse and. It was OK, and I slowly relaxed.After a while I felt him turn round to get something, and when he turned back he pushed me over onto my tummy, telling me he loved to feel my beautiful soft bottom and wanted free access to it so would I open my legs as wide as I could. I did and he started again to feel my arse. I felt him putting something cool on it and this was rubbed in, and then a small nozzle was put into my hole and I felt a little of the cool liquid inside me. It was all very pleasant. Lesley altered her pace to match mine, thrust for thrust. Our kissing grew more intense with each passing moment as together,we fell into a glorious rhythm. My fingers eased deep within her, surrounded in the fiery warmth ofher. I felt my breath coming in gasps as she mouthed my nipple through thethin fabric of my gray tank-top. The muscles of my body tightened suddenlyas I cried out. She felt my wetness coat her fingers as I threw my headback to rest against the tree in the moment of my.