His Mae West needed a great deal of work, but he chimed in nonetheless, ‘and darling, isn’t it the truth.’ Chris threw back his head and laughed... a squealing, high-pitched peal, which earned him a growling, ‘faggot’ from someone in line. Will’s eyes saw red, and he glanced around, glaring. Other than the nails, he would have looked utterly ferocious. ‘Oh don’t you worry, I’ve got my mace,’ Chris said. ‘I’ll protect you from those big, bad breeders.’ Will was still a bit on the paranoid side,. She was waiting at the front door when I arrived and I noticed as she opened the screen door that she was not wearing a wedding ring anymore. 'Interesting,' I thought to myself. As we toured the house and had idle chit chat my curiosity got the best of me and I causally asked her, “So how is your husband doing?” She turned around and with what I think was a coy smile said, “We got divorced six months ago.” “Oh, I’m sorry, Laurie, I didn’t know,” I said. “It’s okay, Dan, I’m not crying over. I placed my hands on her boobs slowly. It was heavenly. It was so soft. She closed her eyes and was enjoying the moment with her hands still on my dick.I began to give a slight press on her boobs. With each of mine, she arched her body front wanting for more. Understanding her need I placed both my hands on her boobs and gave a good press. I could see the pleasure she was having in her face.The face she made by the uncontrollable pleasure was just out of the world. Unable to control myself I. Jennifer, still in just her panties ran over to catch her. “Are you sure I’m not gay?” she whispered, “Greg’s touching me softly and trying all the right things, but nothing’s happening!” “Maybe he’s just as new at this as you are” Ellen whispered. “I’ve got an idea.” The two girls whispered, heads together, over by the door as Greg looked on nervously. He had managed to fasten his pants but his fly was still open and his shirt was unbuttoned, showing a nice flat belly and a chest that was not.