Mrs. Jones was a sweet woman divorced, with no c***dren except for her lab Lady which she treated like it was her c***d.It became a habit that every f...w days or so I would stop by just to visit with her and talk but I hadn’t seen her In almost a week as she had been gone out of town for another one of her business seminars, she had left me in charge of her house and her pup. I got her mail, fed her pet and mowed the lawn for her. As I was leaving my house to get the trash I saw her car sitting. She was dressed in a form fitting white outfit with a spray of black starts that marched diagonally across her torso. A white mask with jagged black line that encompassed her eyes crossed from one temple to the other covered her face beginning at the tip of her nose and ending in two points above her forehead.The woman in white gave Henrik a kick that sent him to his side and stepped over him. Without hesitating, she swung her hips and swept a leg out low. Charles tossed the case behind him,. We maintained that position while he was gone, knowing that most probably he would soon appear again. This he did, and Margie secretly observed him and told me how he was leaning against one of the posts, and obviously watching us.This was exactly what I wanted, and I made my actions a little more exagerated so that it was quit obvious that I was giving Margie's tits a good touch up.Margie reported that the guy was still watching intently, and so after a minute I pulled the bottom of her little. Then, out of nowhere, I felt a second pair of hands on me. This time grabbing my head and turning it sideways. As I tried to protest against the sudden confusion a second cock was forced into my body. I swallowed the cock and sucked it deep into my mouth."That's it baby, suck my cock deep," I heard my husband say. I was soon wondering who it was fucking me when a second orgasm rushed through my body. I had to stop sucking my husband as I gasped for air and welcomed the slowing pace of the cock.