These are good people and you know what? They are both very good at making women like you cum their ass off."Stacy laughed, sputtering through her lip.... Well, she did trust her husband's judgment. And she was really, really fond of getting fucked. "Okay, Frank and Betty it is then." She looked him square in the face. "Now, buster, what do you think of my makeup?"Jared pulled away. "Uh... well, we should be leaving pretty soon. Can you wash that stuff off and put your usual office-meeting face. She had wedged herself into a sitting position behind a large tree and was using the tree and the steep slope to brace herself. She was using both hands to hold her gun and she had braced her left arm against the tree. When she was ready, she fired. She put a bullet through the head of the man who was leading the pack up the hill, and he tumbled helter-skelter back down the slope until he hung on a tree trunk. Her .32 was not all that powerful, but we were using smokeless powder cartridges, so. I'm more like a rock singer." Well, there's a place for that too," I suggested.It was a delight to hear laughter and chatter as Fran and Gina reunited at the apartment. The place had never felt this alive and it was also a tonic for me. Gina was as lively and funny as Fran had suggested, and the two of them obviously had a great relationship. If there was any distraction, it was mine, attached directly to Gina's blatant sexuality. I wasn't sure if it was deliberate, but she exuded sex in her. ’‘That’s not a problem, Mrs Milton,’ I interrupted. ‘I’m over eighteen now – I’m allowed to make those kinds of decisions for myself. I – I could give you the authority, couldn’t I? - and anyway, I’m sure my mum would think I deserved it, even if she didn’t actually spank me herself.’Kate’s mum paused, obviously thinking.‘I just want to be clear - are you saying you want me to spank you, Judy?’Was I? That funny fluttery feeling was back in my tummy. And my pussy was nudging me, too. Did I want.