"You know, I can't remember a single dream," Estelle remembered fondly, "all I remember is being snuggled on either side by you and Sophia, both your ...rms around me like the world's coziest blanket." She looked up at the ceiling and sighed happily. "I love having her here with us. She did seem a little out of it this morning though. I hope I'm not making her get sick," Estelle wondered aloud."I think she's just having a little trouble adjusting is all," Amelia assured her lover as she sat on. She was also busy cleaning some vegetables in the sink, the water running as she worked, rinsing carrots, celery, tomatoes, and lettuce, then putting them in a strainer to drain.He walked up behind her, not intending to surprise her, but the running water apparently masked his approach. He took in her mature shape, the roundness of her hips, the slight roundness to her belly. Yes, she was mature, but she was beautiful. There was something stunning about a woman in the latter part of middle-age. "Someone is enjoying this treatment! He looked down in shame. "You got 30 seconds to lose the boner, or I will take care of it!"When he couldn't comply I went and filled a large plastic cup with ice and water and dipped his cock in until it had shrunk enough, I fitted the ball trap cock tube on him locking it with the same key that worked the mechanism of the cuffs, which I then slipped into a holder on the door. He could see the key to free himself but not reach it. "There now for your. Kip occasionally rubbed the wet tip of his dick against her ass cheeks and to my amazement my wife thrust her sexy little ass back at him, eagerly wanting him to enter her pussy. From my vantage point I could easily tell that was obviously not what was planned for my wife. Kip was breathing very rapidly and suddenly groaned, I witnessed as he fired a small single shot of cum on the spandex panty sting that crossed over my wife’s asshole. He pulled away clinching his teeth and squeezing his.