The winter solstice approached, a matter of days now.Master Heathcoate was spending the evening at the closest tavern, his favorite, but his wife had ...ittle concern over his safe return. He’d made it hundreds of times in whatever state the end of the evening had left him without a single mishap. Tonight would be no different, she was as confident of that as she could be of anything.When she finished pouring she sat back in her comfortable chair, the one she customarily used with its collection. When he had her completely covered, he let his finger slowly slip between her cheeks. The moaning came a little louder, she tucked her arms in beside her chest, spread her legs slightly, and slowly raised her hips off her chair. When he touched her exposed asshole she let out a squeal of approval and raised her hips a little farther. He circled her spot a few times with the tip of his finger but never entered her. In desperation, she raised her head and screamed shit, grabbed his hand with. It was summertime and she could see, Karen was wearing a G-string underneath her white shorts.She started fantasizing of undressing the young woman and serving her in every way the she could think of. The thought made her shiver with lust.When they entered the bathroom, Sharon sat on the edge of the bathtub and was ordered to spread her legs. Karen knelt between her legs and looked at the beautiful sight of Sharon's well-used pussy. First she used an electric shaver and when Sharon's pubic hair. And Phoenix summers can boil your brains. Not to mention the awesome eye candy Sedona offers in every direction."Sue and Candy are sound asleep," Hank said when he returned. "I'll get us our drinks." May I help?" No, sit tight. I'll be right back."He returned with our drinks in large, frosty glasses, and took a seat on the sofa facing me."How is Sue doing?" Improving every day. She gets tired easy, though; that's why she's napping now. I'll be forever indebted to you, Debra, for saving her.