"No, actually she hasn't asked `Her' anything. I think she intends to let you question `HER' when the time comes."`Good!' thought Gerald. At least the...doctor still trusted him to do his job."So what does Miss-what's-her-name look like?" Gerald asked in curiosity.Al handed Gerald a drink. "Her new name is Cindy and she is one blonde knockout. In fact, I'm a little insecure about being around her. I'm afraid she may win your heart and then you'll lose interest in me." I don't think you have to. She rested her hands on the floor with her thighs firmly on my lap. With my left hand gently touching her back, I surveyed the glorious sight in front of me. My cock was making its presence felt as her weight settled; it was a very pleasing sensation. I stroked the generous bottom in front of me, rubbing in small circles, then slipped my hand under the skirt to feel her pantied buttocks and bare flesh at the top of her thighs; it was extremely sensual, and I felt a tiny jump from the posterior. Needless to say, I kept checking my phone, but nothing else came in until two in the morning when there was another 'ping'. Almost dreading what I would see I checked my phone – and there was another pic of my wife.Oh my god! She was lying on her side on what looked like a sofa, skirt up around her midriff, no knickers and one leg raised – and she was clearly in the process of being fucked because she had a cock in her hairy pussy! It looked like Paul was taking a picture in a mirror with her. ." she leaned in and cupped her hand to whisper, "penises?" she giggled."Mom!" Derek gasped in disgust. "That's nasty. I mean besides that. The beach is nice." He shook off her comment and tried to continue, "Like the water is so clear and the sand is so soft, not like back home." And there are even some ladies for you to gawk at, or haven't you noticed?" she laughed. Miranda couldn't keep her mind straight. After all the years of repressed sexuality, it felt like she was in an amusement park.
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