"I told him "I don't have a pussy I have a butthole." Yeah a real smooth tight hole." he said.He asked me if I would bend over a stump in the yard an... let him see it close, I said sure. I was shaking so much I wanted to just collapse on the yard but I held it together and got up on the stump on my knee's. He started saying things to me like "god damn that thing is nice." and "You get a lot of cock in that pretty boy pussy."without warning me I felt one hand go over the top of my ass and push. ” “Do you want me to fuck you?”I asked. A tormented “Yes!” was her response. I slowly licked her pussy and then moved my tongue to her clit, flicking it back and forth, slowly increasing the pace. She braced herself as my tongue tickled her love bud. Near the end, I was licking furiously and slamming two fingers into her slit. Gail made no meaningful sounds, only noises of pleasure. I sucked her clit into my mouth, between my lips, running my tongue over and around it. Gail’s breathing. It must have been a funny site watching a 32 year old women feverishly ripping through Playboy images with one hand down the front of her scrubs. Finally I found what I was looking for. It was a picture of a long auburn haired model who had nice round breasts, a very tight ass and a fully shaven pussy. Just like Jenna. I turned page by page though the picture set working my fingers in and out of my own pussy. I was so wet. I heard my husband come home but did not care. He would enjoy the show. I said, “Andy, please teach me Yiddish.”“What are you talking about?” she said.“Good,” I thought. I had intentionally misstated the command wording Uncle Bert gave me. She had no idea what I was talking about.“Andy, please help me learn Yiddish.” Her eyes blanked. She started out the door with me following close behind.Uncle Bert’s house was on fifty acres of land with the house Andy and Mary lived in on an acre carved out of Uncle Bert’s and relatively nearby. Like a bloodhound on the scent,.