With no deliberate effort, I could feel the first two fingers on my left hand tracing the line of skin between her arse cheeks up to my thumb in her p...ssy. It felt so good. I drifted off, taking my eye off the next room. I was in heaven. On the next pass of her arsehole, I am not sure what followed but she shifted again, and those two fingers slid right into her tight arse. She let out a deep grunt and pushed strenuously against my hand. Despite sliding in easy I could feel her skin inside. That, mixed with the erotic feelings of being submissive to the teenage teacher who was about to discipline her, she quickly put her arms behind her back, unclipped her bra, slid the straps down her arms, caught the bra, folded it, and put it on top of her dress.Rose was unhappy with having to take her bra off but when she saw that Sheila was doing as she was told she had no choice but to do the same. Moments later her bra was also folded and put on top of her dress.The two women were. ‘Hello Hope…hello Mrs Honeybun.’ Hope briefly visits these people who greet her, trailing Nash by the hand. Introductions are made with Nash being called ‘my young man from the city who’s going to write a family history for me.’ She appears to be known by everyone which seems rather strange for a city guy like Nash where it’s usually to know even most of your immediate neighbors. ‘Hope!’ screamed a woman behind the food serving counter. ‘Come now or only scraps will be left for you.’ ‘Coming,. Tim got out his fishing pole and cast it out . My wife laid her towel on the ground undid her top and laid down to tan her tits. I said Tim was fishing and you where topless? She said yeah but it didn't take him long to real in the line and come join me on the towel. She said we smoked a joint and started talking about how he enjoys fucking me even though you know about it. He said he can't understand why you would allow him to fuck me when ever he wants to. What did you say I asked. She said I.