Rex and I have been married 30 years. I am 50 and Rex is 60. Rex has been a pastor most of that time in a small southern town. About 6 months ago his ...hurch was gutted by fire along with the home we lived in next door. We lost everything; there was no money in the church to help them so we decided to move north. We moved in a large town but had to stay in a lower income part to afford the rent. Rex got a pastoring job while I searched for a job and as such was left at home alone for most of. I was ready and when I started my truck, the clock on the dash showed 6:30. When I drove off the parking lot, my phone rang. It was Sheryl.“Hi Billy, I have another leak that needs repairing and Sherry said she did too. Will you come by and use your tools on them?” she laughed.“How about tomorrow afternoon late?” I said, I felt my cock get hard, just thinking about the two sisters and those sexy asses and big breasts.“We’ll see you then, Handy-Man,” she laughed and I heard Sherry laughing too.I. This gave us just enough room for her to straddle me cowgirl position, which she did. She leaned down and we kissed long and deep as my hands mauled her firm creamy tits and she ground herself on my hard bulge. Even though I was wearing jeans and she was in her cut off shorts (cut daringly high I should add), she could still tell that I was enjoying myself by the large lump she was happily rubbing her crotch on. She moaned and panted into my mouth as she got more and more excited. "I want your. Duke was a British mastiff, tan coat, dark face with folds of skin hanging down the sides of his mouth. His eyes drooped, giving hima sad look to his face. His ears flopped to the sides of his massive head and his tongue and lips slobbered saliva constantly. I used to work nights back then and one weekend I went out and when I came back she didn't hear me come through the door. I went in the bathroom and she was in the tub with Duke giving him a bath all soaped up with the door ajar. I stood.