On Saturdays, a girl called Haley who was a member's daughter would workthe Saturday shift as a waitress serving the tables in the restaurant anddo th... washing up.Peter around lunch time, after his game of golf would open the bar; Lynnewould now start cooking and be serving lunches, as the day went on into theafternoon, till around 5pm she would normally prepare and serve mainly coldor hot sandwiches.The restaurant and kitchen were on the second floor of the Golf Club house,with the Committee. We all played cards talked and listened to music for the evening. I loved watching my wife flirting with him bending over in her tight jeans and her big tits bulging out of a low cut shirt. After a few hours of hanging time she disappeared into the bedroom and locked the door the 2 of us talked about how much fun it was to fuck my wife together. He couldent get over how tight her holes were and no matter how hard you fuck my wife after a few minute break shes tight again both holes too! Then. I have some curly hairs where it should be; in arm pits and pubic hairs at pussy, which I never cut. But I keep these areas clean and neat by washing with shampoo. I have totally hairless hands and feet. He buried his head there. He started licking thighs and then pussy. I was getting electric currents in my stomach, pussy and thighs. One more joined him and started licking below part of pussy. Two started caressing & licking each of my thighs, knees and feet. One went behind me and got one of. I took my hat off, scratched my head, and ambled back to the bar. Natalie was no longer on stage. My father, uncle and cousin Jack were all gone as well. Good for them. Well damned if I couldn't make them believe whatever I wanted. I strode back and kicked in the door. My mother jumped up, holding her skirts tight around her. Dom scrambled to get his pants back up. "Come along quietly now, Dom. We know it was you what burned that barn down." "What the damned," he started to say. But then it.