With her A-cups, she looked like she was eleven years old, but she was so cute.“I need you to be ready as soon as possible. I saw lots of fish jumpi...g on the lake, and I’m craving fish for dinner,” she said with a smile.I loved to fish, but hadn’t for a long time, because Susan hated fishing, hated the smell of fish, hated the taste, hated everything about fish. I had snuck out to fish a couple of times over the years, but Susan demanded that I not bring fish home and that I wash my clothes. "That was amazing. I'm sorry I didn't trust you." I'm not mad at you, Richard," Sandra said softly."Okay, but..." I'm just sad that we said those things to each other. And in that way." You were right, though, and I wasn't," Richard said.Sandra turned her head away from the wall and looked movingly at Richard. She let out a deep breath. "You were just looking out for me, and you told me so."Richard didn't answer."I guess I wasn't expecting that reaction from you, and at first you made me mad,". She finally caught her breath as I stood in front of her with my cock slowly going limp, “OMG Frank, you certainly needed that babe” she sighed savouring the taste of my sticky man seed, “WOW!!” and I was totally speechless as I looked down at her smiling face.Rachel could see me looking down between her legs and smiled, “Why don’t we see how good you are with your tongue Frank?” she suggested as she widened her legs a bit further which forced a slight gap to appear between her shorts and the. She leanedup against it for a moment, sighing longingly to herself. She thenlooked at herself in the mirror, then saw the tote bag atop the sinktabletop . Quite lovely, she thought, as she began to grope her bosomwith one hand then fingering her pussy with the other. She moanedquietly, didn't want to disturb her husband's slumber-she spiked hiswine with a slow acting sedative so he would be out for a while. Shethen came to a stop, bringing her hands to back of her neck."Oh Henry if only you.