Gwen’s eyes caressed the curves of her hips as she looked across at Megan’s naked body. She continued up the thin waist to the full breasts and ha...d nipples that called to Gwen to suckle. Gwen drank the last of her wine and sat the glass on the table inside the door. Megan stood still as Gwen stopped in front of her. Her hand came up and a finger brushed her hair back from her face and secured it behind her ear. Fingers continued to slide down her neck, across her collarbone, which Gwen usually. ‘We lost everything. All the banks went belly up in ’32. Fred couldn’t handle it. The bank was his baby. Goddamned man. He was always too prideful for his own good.’ She paused, looking past Moe, and then continued. ‘He took his revolver that had never even been loaded before, trotted in his bank as big as you please, stuck the barrel into his mouth, and pulled the trigger. If he’d waited just one more year, when Roosevelt took over …’ She shook her head and sighed, ‘One more year.’ She got. Linda’s eyelids fluttered and she moaned quietly as Riley's fingers moved within her panties. Kristy’s hand went to her own crotch as she stared intently. Riley’s hand retreated from Linda’s panties and she stared lustfully into her eyes as she brought it to her lips and sucked two shiny fingers into her mouth. George lost his balance and nearly fell to the floor. Linda licked her lips as Riley sampled her flavor. She then smiled down at Kristy with raised brows. Kristy stared back at her and a. I was lying in bed on my stomach and I didn't want to get up, especiallly when Cynthia kept half of me awake if you know what I mean. I spent the night at her place after another sextacular moment. The sex continued to be erotic and really hot by each moment gone by. Cynthia has taught me things I never imagined than my ex-wife did in the years we were married. A little sunlight shined on my face and when I opened my eyes I discovered I was being watched. It was Cynthia sitting on a stool.