" Then to Mrs. Johnson. "This is going to costyou, you realize that, don't you?"Mrs. Johnson replied, "Like I said on the phone, the cost does not mat...er.I want you to do a good job with Mary here. Take her under your arm,Cheri. Treat her right, but with firmness. Don't let her get hurt,unless she gives you a problem."Cheri said to Mrs. Johnson, "Don't you worry, Mare... I mean, Anne... youknow me better than that."Mrs. Johnson looked at me and said, "Now, Mary, Cheri is going to help youon. Standing very still, she tried to work out where the noise was coming from. She looked to the bedroom door and realised it had a spy hole in it, covered by a small shutter. Realisation dawned. Anthony had been watching her the whole time.At that moment he opened the door, and walked in wearing just a dressing gown. “Forgive me Lydia; I just had to indulge myself. You looked wonderful in all the outfits and particularly so in this one. You’ve had quite an effect on me. See.” Taking Lydia’s hand. His eyes never left her beautiful dark emeralds, and she was scratching his back, as her pussy tightened around his hardness. His thrust became harder and harder, and he could not hold anymore. Thus, he started shooting all his juices into her, as she was rewarding him with exceptionally wet orgasmic climax coming in waves caused by his passionate thrusts. She was seeing stars from the explosion of erotic release, brought about by them becoming one within their hearts and souls. They were in. As I ran my hand down between her legs, she said that was enough for today. I had trouble hiding my erection while I swept the patio. When I was finished I asked if she needed anything else done. When she leaned up to look around, my eyes went straight to her chest. Looking back she caught me staring and moved her arms to cover up. She said maybe revoming some of the dead branches from the bushes would be good. I tried getting the image of her pink nipples out of my mind while I gathered up the.