"Congratulations, Colleen. You have now experienced the amazing Sammy, the counting dog. He will not go get that ball ten times in a row. Only nine. D...n't even bother to try, because he counts just as well as we do." She giggled and loved on him for a little while, as we enjoyed the sunshine.The day was gone. We were saying goodbye as she boarded my plane to take her home when Colleen finally explained why she had stayed over after Jim and Millie left. "I'm forty-eight years old. You're. She danced on Rich how she danced in her mirror when she practiced dancing at home. Sensual and slow movements all over Rich. She could fee his dick twitch ass she ran he body over it. Rich enjoyed it so much he began to grope her. As she slid up he would lick her neck, blow her nipples, grab her ass, blow her into her ear, and nibble her earlobe. With his dick tucked away Rich asked for a hand job, Tasha complied and beat his meat to the beat of the song. Before the song ended she pulled it. She said her name was Mary as she took my hand and shook it. She asked why we were all barefoot. I said, well the best answer I can give you is to take off your shoes and see for yourself! She laughed at that. I said seriously, it’s a wonderful feeling! Well, I don’t know. Please mom! Her kids cried. She gave in that time and they excitedly took off their shoes and socks. Ahh, more beautiful barefoot girls! I would love to have stayed longer, but I wanted to get the kids moving. I. "Her voice was very low, sexy in a way, and in any other situation wouldbe a turn on, but not now. She pulled out a red ball gag with leatherstraps. I had seen this contraption before in movies etc but neverthought I would be wearing one. "Let me go Bitch." She came closerreached up, pinched my nose forcing me to open my mouth and then jammedthe red ball into my mouth which she quickly attached around the back ofmy head. She tightened it up and now as much as I tried only a mufflecame from.