I headed out back to see Greg, he was now raking up the grass, I grabbed a bag and helped him clean it up.Greg and I trimmed the hedge, uncovered the ...ool, and cleaned out his eavestroughs.The gals had fixed us a snack, ham and cheese sandwiches and we washed them down with more beer.The girls were sharing a big box of wine, and were really having fun.Greg and I were sitting on the couch, the girls were opening box after box of dishes and pictures, all of a sudden Shelly said "Jesus, I don't. Annalise gulped; here she was with a cheerleader on either side and a big imitation cock in either hand. She hadn’t been properly fucked in months and the trickle between her legs was turning into a gushing fountain. She slowly stroked each shaft, feeling excited but confused, unable to make up her mind what to do next. Fortunately Lexi solved that problem, putting her hand on the back of Annalise’s head and guiding it down into her lap.Annalise licked up and down the shaft, then parted her. With hiking boots on and backpacks they set off down the river marveling at the numerous variety of birds that they could hear fluttering about in the dense tree cover.They noticed a branch in the river and decided to follow it to see what lay ahead.They came to a small cove with an overgrown trail that had what with the aided view of their binoculars looked to be the base of a high reaching granite mountain,docking the canoe they shouldered their backpacks and began the two mile hike to see. As I spent more and more time there, I noticed that she was always wearing blouses with a scoop neckline. And that very time she bent over I could see down into it. She always wore a bra, but her breasts hung down inside it and to me looked great.Usually I managed to offer her my help doing things around the house. I helped put clean linen on her bed a lot as that afforded me a good opportunity to peek down her blouse as she bent over to make the bed. I never was sure if she knew what I was.