Poor ole Mark is still sitting in his chair watching all of this quietly with a face so red by now that I’m afraid the blood pressure may blow the t...p of his skull across the room. I told Nancy that yeah, I did like it and wanted to see more as I spun her around by her arm and pulled her shorts down to her knees. I saw Mark jerk in his chair as I did this but he didn’t offer to get up so I grabbed me a handful of the most gorgeous ass I could remember ever seeing and squeezed it until the flesh. She was wearing a very nice pullover top that did everything to emphasize the sexiness and hotness of her nicely big rounded breasts, and Philip's cock instantly responded to the visual stimulation of seeing his newest mistress's sexy body there in the car next to him."Hi, yourself, big guy," Celia said back as she reached over into his lap, grasping the fullness of his growing hardon in her hand. "I've missed you, Philip. Have you been thinking about me, too?" she said as she managed to get. She went back to what she was getting ready for dinner that night. Humming some nondescript melody as she tasted her brew on the stove. ‘Needs more cumin, ‘ she said barely above a whisper.“Mom?”“Yes dear?”“What did you think of the article?”“Honestly?”“Absolutely, I know you’re fair and honest all of the time.”“Randall, that ... was the best piece of writing you’ve ever shown me – I assume you’ve shown me everything you’ve written, in the past?”“Yes, I have!”“Well, I need your ‘partner’ to. When released she shimmies out of them. Holding my hand out, she folds them over my arm. I know this little minx holidays topless; I’ve seen the pictures. So showing her luscious breasts in public is nothing new. Showing her pussy is something different. “Now your knickers.” Looking at the road again she cautiously takes them down. I’m too close to see her pussy but in time… “Take that top off.” Crossing her arms she pulls it over her head. As usual she’s not wearing a bra. Showing those.