My two 36D breast forms secured in a sturdy bra, strainedagainst the bodice of my dress and bounced slightly as I walked, asensation that I never grew...tired of.Last night I'd set my hair in small curlers and this morning afterremoving them I'd only lightly brushed it out before pinning a whiteand blue "Alice Band" into it.I'd grown up with the fashions of the 50's and 60's and much preferredthose to the current styles. Over the years we had sought out vintageclothing, mostly from charity shops. As we got out of the cab the driver looked at us and said ‘That was on the house tonight. No charge for you.' Then he sped off. It was a good job it was the early hours of the morning because as I helped Abbie into the house her dress was still pulled down below her tits and she had cum running down her chest. The taxi driver had really emptied a massive load. We came in through the back door into the kitchen and as soon as we did I pushed Abbie down onto her knees. I was still to cum that. At first, I thought that she might be checking the mailbox, but she crossed the sidewalk and the asphalt, definitely heading toward my front door. I resumed reading, so that she could feel that she had surprised me. When the doorbell rang, I took my time in meandering to the front door, and when I opened it, Cassie’s expressive eyes and heartwarming smile brightened what had already been a good day overall. The hug we shared was a long one indeed, for Cassie was almost as close to me as my. I filled the tank, turned the water off. And then, cooled down a bit, I went back in the barn.Mary Beth was begging Mike to fuck her harder. He was banging her hard and I heard him tell her that he was going to cum. She grabbed his ass and pulled him deep into her and he grunted as he came. He pulled out of her and reached for his pants and Mary Beth said:"Aren't you forgetting something?"He dropped his pants, knelt in front of her and started eating her pussy and sucking his dick snot out of.