“After a week of you mysteriously getting ill every time I call or see you come home from somebody else’s house, you sure do look well enough now....��“What do you want?” I asked coldly. I knew I was in for it. She could obviously see that I wasn’t up for games.“I knew you didn’t put lotion in me about an hour afterwards. I got scared that maybe it would cause a rash or something in there so I went into the bathroom and squeezed some of it out. It didn’t look like lotion and I have seen a. Thank God, that he had had enough to drink not to notice her excess wetness up between her legs. Proud and dominant, Steve'd taken her, racing his long, thickly hardened penis up into the still animal-sperm slickened sheath of her vagina, until in less than a minute she'd known a renewed excitement, and that's when she had felt the first twinge of shame and remorse over her act with her aunt's dog. But it hadn't lasted any longer than her over-zealous, young husband."Now, Angel! Here it. I also knew that Nel wasn’t calling me on any of this so I figured I would take advantage of my good fortune.I looked up to get a sense of Nel’s movement and saw that her hands weren’t covering her tits at all. Now I could watch her tits swaying as she arched her back and bucked against me.Now I started stroking her with my fingers against her wet panties. I slid my fingers inside and by now she was so wet that my fingers slipped into her pussy without any friction whatsoever.I was. ’ ‘Now you’re going to tease me with that aren’t you.’ ‘Let’s come back to that. She was quite pretty and happy and outgoing, and she always had a long row of planters about waist high that she would fill with all sorts of flowers. It was her version of a garden, made that way by the gardener, because she didn’t want to get down on her knees. She saw that as being not at all lady like.’ ‘So did they entertain a lot?’ ‘Not a lot as I remember it. They would occasionally have guests stay a night.