"Ewww ah shit I made such a mess," he groaned. He got up slowly and took off his shirt and decided to head to the shower.After a long warm shower, He ...alked out wearing a pair of black silk boxers and a white t-shirt. He took a look around the house and nodded. "Damn this house is a pigsty! I'm tired of having to always clean it up. I wish for once Jessica would have some decency and clean up a little. That's what I get for marrying a spoiled brat."He was starting to clean up when the doorbell. I found that ultra-sensitive ribbed flesh known as my g-spot. Slowly I began to massage it. One of Bill’s hands moved down and cupped my behind. He massaged the flesh that wasn’t as firm as it used to be but I loved him for not noticing or not caring. His fingers slipped between my cheeks. He hand slid lower and one of his fingers joined mine in my pussy. Together we massaged all of my sensitive areas. My moans were eaten up by the music. I was beyond caring about the people moving around us. It was hard the next few weeks each time we were with Sandy and Rick we would try to just get a little feel when possible we were at their house for dinner after we ate they said lets go in the hot tub the k**s were all there Lynn said she was going to take them to our house for a sleep over I had my own truck because I came from work so Lynn takes the k**s and leaves we always had extra swimsuits that we left there so I changed and joined Sandy and Rick in the tub we had some more drinks. They wouldn't cook the eggs until the very last. Dave was back in just an instant with Bill beside him. They could tell that he hadn't slept any better than Sharon had. Dave had worn a pair of baggy shorts and a T-shirt to go over to Bill's house, and Bill was dressed the same way. The girls were naked, as usual. They had tied in aprons so as not to get burned while cooking, but they barely covered their breasts to their knees. Their backs were completely open. Dave mentioned he had seen a.
Read MoreCharlie Jensen's his name; well, he understood. He didn't even get mad at me; he understood. He and I—well—we're good."Oz, what we, you and I did,
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