I thought you and Vicky might like some." Gee, thanks, Shelly," Don said, accepting a bag of cookies. "Vicky's not here right now. But I could use som... company. Like a drink?" Oh, that'd be nice!" Shelly beamed. "And it'll be nice to have somebody to talk to. I've felt so lonely since I got my divorce."Joan scowled through the knothole. Shelly was very obviously coming on to Don, but the dummy didn't seem to realize it. He went into the house and soon returned with a couple of drinks. He pulled. She held on to my arm as I continue to slid down to her pussy. I felt some of her pussy, it was getting wet. I took my hand out and unbutton her pants and unzipped it some and reached down again. Angie was holding her pants up while I finger her. With my other hand, I opened the back door to her SUV. I had her get in and take her pants off. Angie took her pants off and laid down and spread her legs open. I got in and closed the door. She told me to start the car up so the A/C can run and some. She had changed into a white coat - he noted that her feet were bare having removed her joggers. She directed him up onto the table, laying face down with his towel laid across his ass.His excited cock loved the feel of the crisp white sheet that he was laying on.He was really surprised when she completely removed his towel, dropping it on the adjacent chair leaving him totally nude on the table.She then proceeded to apply the oils to his back, rubbing them in and doing a really good massage. Will. Not. Win. That. Way…” She grabbed me by my lapels, pulling me in for a fierce kiss. Tasting herself from my lips seemed to make her even hotter, if that was possible. Her nimble fingers leapt down the front of my shirt, unbuttoning it. Pulling it open, she raked her nails across my chest, circling my nipples. She teased them until they were as erect as they ever get, pulling and pinching them between her fingers. When she was satisfied with their state, she leaned down and took one in her.