..it sounded like her butt cheeks were being massaged...Oh I knew she was a slutty tart. There were distinct mmmy moans of pleasure wafting over the s...reen along with pungent aromatic oils.What the frig was he doing to her? She was too goddamn happy and besides it was my birthday...I realised was dry humping, grinding into the softness of the table underneath my pussy; in unison with her unadulterated trash whore moans...stifled a bit...God was she using the bolster to gag her own mouth?I was. He let go of my tits as a baby would if changing nipples and gave me a questioning look. I didn't say anything, but I got up off the bed, untied my skirt, and pushed it down my legs. I did this slowly, as if I were trying to tease my audience. I turned to the side, imagining how a picture of such would look. I slowly and very carefully pushed my skirt down, sticking my ass out as the fabric slid over my full, round ass cheeks. I bent over so that I pushed my skirt all the way down to my ankles. " I know. Anything else you looked at?" I've got the journals. I just didn't feel like reading them after I saw the pictures. Oh, Shit! I forgot to tell you." What?" I took Bozo out and Mary and your mom talked to me. They got a call from the police that worked on the attack. The guys that did it pled out." What do you mean, they pled out?" They got off without any more jail time. They're on probation for a while and have to do some kind of community service but they pretty much got away with. “I laughed trying to lighten the air a little, sorry my dear, first day of retirement, not used to it After a couple of awkward moments, I asked her If she wanted a coffee to recover from the shock of seeing an old man in all his glory. “Oh I am not in shock” she said with a grin, “quite the opposite, your bigger than my boyfriend, I am feeling a bit deprived”. I laughed again but before I could continue, Julie came closer and looked me directly, “shame not to use it” she said with a cheeky.