. Sara and Rachel! Naked and grinning at me! I’d driven back to Rachel’s country lane.I dipped my headlights, then went to sidelights so the whole...county couldn’t see them, as I stopped with a jerk. Sara came round to my window and I lowered it.“I won the bet!” she laughed. “I bet an hour. Rach bet two.”“Sara!” I had to adjust myself as, in spite of everything, my cock reacted to her presence.“Welcome back,” Rachel smiled over Sara’s shoulder while she seemed still to be caressing the potent. To tell you the truth, Melissa was a sexy woman. The fact that her 38 year old body had never carried c***dren, that she had always wore a bra even though her breast were quite small until she reached thirty, and the fact that she kept quite fit even though she didn't actually work out in other ways than taking long walks, swimming every Thursday and cycling round the village when the weather allowed it, had done little to make the years show on her. Looking at some more of the pictures of the. " she moaned, then she reached down and felt my ass, and commented, "God, you still have such a nice ass!"Suddenly, she stopped and said, "The guys are stripping!" I looked over to see that John had gone to his knees and unbuckled Mike's pants, and when he pulled them down, Mike's cock sprung out. "Oh my God, Cathy, what a hunk!" John responded to the hard cock in his face by moving in and licking Mike's head, circling him then taking the head into his mouth. We were both frozen watching; I. Shirley, you are lucky girl. Sorry, lucky woman. Not only is he a good husband, but a good father and a good Sir. He loves those girls and they know that. Never a bad word unless they need it, I would guess.” Shirley shook her head. “I say this because there are special people, who live like us. I asked you before, Shirley, but you were, how you say, skeptical, about privacy. We all have much to lose if seen publicly as having slaves, having pets, but that does not happen. There is a gathering,.