I must have had a flabbergasted expression on my face, and I am sure I turned six shades of red. I stumbled through the first foot, then turned my dis...racted attention to the second. As I lifted that foot from the warm bath and began to dry it, Mrs. Huggins scrunched further down in the chair, sliding her hips forward and further exposing herself to my gaze. Her labia were engorged and puffy. Her pussy was open and moist. I tried, unsuccessfully, not to stare. When I looked up at her face Mrs.. She was wearing rough blue coveralls, work boots, the wholeshebang. Black lipstick. She looked like she was on the verge of tears.She trudged past her friend, who turned around."Oh my god, Becca!" she cried out. She got out of her chair just asBecca had sat down in her assigned seat."Are you okay?" I'm fine," Becca said. "Leave me alone." Yeah, leave her alone," Jane said."I..." the girl started to respond, but held her tongue. "Okay. Sorry."The teacher ignored the whole exchange best as she. Jane is a good looking woman about 5.6 feet tall, nice "c" cup titties, dark hair and about 115 lbs and 32 years old.Her husband is a good looking guy named Jack. my husband Ron and I took them to the country club to golf. It was the middle of the week and we thought the course would be deserted. We started drinking heavy and we were really getting a good buzz on. Jack and Ron talked into taking our shorts off, we had golf skirts on and were flashing beaver shots to everyone. Four old men. The one I liked best, because it has the strongest jets was quiet right now and nobody was in it. So we draped our bathrobes on the rack and went in at which the jets promptly started. When I asked her how she was getting along with herself without a partner she first gave me a look of puzzlement but then she understood and smiled. She seemed to give herself a little push and said: "I´ll show you." With that she went on her knees and turned to the wall where she seemed to search something. When.