She was grateful now. Nothing ‘messy’ to consider in the divorce. The Decree Nisi had arrived that morning. Uncontested, of course. Irredeemable b...eakdown,they had called it. He was too old-fashioned, too much the ‘gentleman’ to brand her an adulteress. Scene 3: A Garden, Night. He had wandered outside. The whisky bottle dangled from his fingers like a rosary. The garden lurched. ‘Shouldn’t do that’ he thought. Aloud he said, ‘ Christ, I’m pissed’ and shuffled to the gazebo to slump on the. She could not get her little hand around his enormous cock. Jim moved down in the bed kissing her body as he moved down. Then Jim took hold of her legs, spreading them apart a little. Then he started licking her pussy, soon Jim was really going to town on her pussy. After about 15 minutes of a good pussy licking, he took ahold of Peggy's thighs and spread her legs farther apart. He was really enjoying her pussy and Peggy was visibly enjoying what Jim was doing, her head was thrashing from side. Like mother, like daughter, and like the summer weather, they were all packing heat.Louise bit her lip and started to slowly walk down the stairs, her full, DD bust bouncing visibly in the low v of her top with each step as she carefully approached her daughter, she had been expecting her arrival, of course, but the daughter who hadn’t visited her in so long now stood out for all new reasons.Gone was Willow’s long brunette hair, now cut to shoulder length and dyed black. In the place of the. "I want in." Abigail declared. - - - - Trixie sat back in the bushes, arms wrapped around her legs with her chin buried in her knees, eyes locked on her target. Abby shifted uneasily, both from anticipation and Trixie's presence. Abigail had not been with anyone at this point and even she knew that this was unorthodox. But she had seen how enveloped Trixie had become and how it had aroused her. It was her turn to shine. They had been sitting behind the showers silently for a few.