The homes were really close in this subdivision, going from my back yard to Glenda's was real quick and no one would notice unless they were really up...to some spying. Her sliding door was unlocked and I let myself in. I walked down the hall to her dark bedroom, my cock at attention poking through the thin material of my shorts. I stopped in the door way, on the bed was Glenda rubbing her P*ssy through her pink panties.She took the hand that she rubbed with and stuck two fingers into her mouth.. Away from the warm water, my nipples immediately perked up in the cooler air and I cupped my full 34Cs letting my fingers tease my puffy brown tips.Rinsing my long dark hair, I paused to admire my body in the mirror opposite. I was thirty-six years of age and with a grown daughter, but I knew my figure was still good with toned, muscular legs, flat stomach and not too much droop in the breasts. Proudly, I cupped them once again.So why had Roger, my poor fucking excuse for a husband left me for. ‘I’ll go see to your breakfast then’ she said and headed in the other direction. As Kasey walked past the guest room, she could hear movement inside and talking. Apparently lord Garwood was an early raiser. She blushed remembering the way he had looked at her the night before and quickly hurried past. ‘She is beautiful, is she not Bradley,’ Jordan said as he struggled to tie his cravat. He gave up and cast is aside. His footman Bradley held up a coal black that matched his breeches. ‘You sound. His hand went under her skirt, her head rocked back and she exhaled as she closed her eyes. The guys around them cheered. Jeena then rested her forehead on his chest and started grinding her hips into his hand. Without removing his hand from between her legs he lowered his head and spoke to her again. When he moved back to the bar I thought maybe I had better check in with Jeena. I approached her and asked what was going on. She said “I am going to make out with him for two minutes for another.