.." "What! What youll look like ?" Yes, I want to know"Jenny got up and unbuttoned her blouse. She dropped it down off her shoulders and then turned a...ound so that Mariah could see."Oh god" Mariah cried turning her head away. Jennys back was covered with long scars. There was barely any part of her back that wasnt scarred. In places the flesh was hollow where multiple lashes had intersected. Mariah started crying again. Jenny quickly pulled up her blouse and went and sat next to Mariah, putting. I felt her relax into me, my hardening cock was pressing into her bum, I pushed my hips forward to increase the contact pressure, she turned to face me and I dropped my right hand to rub over her pussy. My second finger found her slit and rubbed it lengthways separating her labia, my thumb strummed across her clitoral hood.She protested, saying something like, “We can’t, the kids will hear.”I was having none of it, I pointed out that the TV was on and with the noise of the water running and the. Once again, she gave me the sign to unzip and masturbate. I felt stupid, standing in the middle of my backyard in still very daylight hours, getting ready to jerk my cock while drooling over my widowed neighbor. But I obliged her. Dropping the extension cord, I unzipped and prepared to join her in her folly. She moved slightly to the side, pulled a chair right in front of the window and sat down. She hooked her legs over the arms of the chair and moved her ass to the edge of the chair. Soon she. I stood naked in front of him, except for my heeled sandals, legs slightly crossed in embarrassment, when he asked me to kindly turn around. I did, turning my round naked cheeks to his face and then he asked me to bend down at my waist and grab my ankles. I complied, and as I reached for my ankles I could feel the cold air of the room on my unprotected little pussy. This is exactly what he reached for, with two fingers that just rubbed up and down my vulva, and between my folds. Ahh, just as I.