We were just bitching about him and cursing him and that is how we started to bond. We were trash-talking about him. We looked at each other and then ...e had a moment of silence.I went ahead and lip locked her and she too responded well. We were sitting on the sofa, as we kissed, she leaned on me and put her on my crotch, and she got a hold of my hard cock and was pressing it over my pajamas. She was wearing a tank top and shorts.I had my one arm around her waist and my other hand was fondling. We'd never done anything together before our day with Stan, but it seems we were both on a roll. I sure as hell wasn't going to question it!"Oh baby, that feels wonderful. Want to know what that feels like?" She dropped one hand from my breast, letting her fingernails trail down across my stomach sending icy hot bolts of electricity across my skin. The other arm snaked across my chest just below my breasts. Her fingers slowed as they approached my pantie line making lazy circles that ever so. Both wore well-worn work gloves.When the Escalade stopped and Jeff stepped out, the older of the women stepped off the steps. "Get off my property. You can't have it until noon tomorrow," she snarled.Martha came around the side of the Escalade and approached her friend, "Easy Carla. These people have come to help you. And I've heard it all. They're on the up and up. We need to sit down and talk. Mr. Matthews here needs all the information you can give him, as quickly as you can give it to him.. Once again she sauntered over towards him, sat on the bed. Pulled him closer and bought his lips up to hers. He slowly slide down her body, kissing her neck to her moans as he slipped his hands down her high arced collar bones. He took a second to admire how perfect she was, how pristine and elegant she looked, passionately kissing whilst she twisted her fingers through her hair.He started to fondle her breasts, beautiful mounds with the tiniest of nipples, each gently teased before being.