Because my wife hired a good one, she got the house, and most of our joint bank account. All I had left from twenty years of marriage were a few good...memories, a larger number of bad ones, a car dying of old age, our smaller TV, an old radio, my clothes and books, some furniture for my apartment, and the love of my daughter. After she graduated from high school, Sally got a job at a department store, and continued to live with her mother. I was afraid my ex-wife’s lover. Dave and I watched the girls dancing and my ex, who everyone called Barbie, came into view. Dave sat up and nudged me, “There!! That’s her, the tall one with the gorgeous ass!”I sunk in the seat and asked if he was kidding me, or if this was some sort of set up.“No, what do you mean?” He wondered.“That’s my ex! I mean, I don’t care if you see her, it’s just she’s shallow as hell. For a piece of ass, you won’t do better, but if you want a girlfriend, I suggest you move on.” I barked to him.“Wow,. A slight shift on Dotty’s part was enough to make Mike jerk his hand away, but he had gotten the signal he was searching for.Out in the water, Greg had expressed thanks to Beth for coming to his defense and distress that it had caused her so much pain. She kissed him for his solace, and this eventually became a kiss of tongue-swapping. After a minute or so, still kissing, her hand stole down to his trunks and inserted itself down until she had Greg’s penis between her fingers and thumb. She. I gently put my tongue out and licked her wet slit. It was beyond exciting as she moaned and squirmed like I did. I slowly put my tongue inside her pussy. I took my other hand and rubbed her clit. It was so warm and slick.I had to have some air. I pulled the covers over on one side to breathe. I felt her hands on my head and raising her pussy tight to my tongue. She put her hand on my fingers rubbing her clit and rubbed them firmer and faster. She started fucking my tongue and shaking. She.