‘Let’s become foster parents,’ she said to George. ‘They’d never let us,’ replied George. ‘They only want well-off foster parents, not b...ttlers like us.’ ‘You don’t know that for sure,’ retorted Alice. ‘All right, give it a go if you want to,’ said George. An application to become foster parents was made, and there now followed questionnaires, interviews and home inspections. George had been right about the financial angle, but it became clear even to the bureaucratic officialdom of the Social. She could feel Bills heart beat in her pussy as his cock pulsed. She started to slid her pussy up and down his shaft, and grind her pelvis against his. She fucked him hard, forcing her self up and down his cock. Jim had moved to the foot of the bed and watch the amazing sight of his wifes cunt taking this huge cock. She moved faster and faster feeling her orgasum cumming soon. She felt him tense up and stopped moving instantly not wanting him to cum yet. Beth told him to calm down, and could. At that point Bob's desire changed from one of predatory conquest to astonished love for this innocent - yet worldly - girl/woman who was so willing to try things and so willing to please herself and her lover. While Bob still WANTED to fuck her brains out, he would do so only if SHE wanted her brains fucked out. Their relationship became one of equals, as far as he was concerned.He scooted down off the edge of the pool and began bathing her face with his thumbs and fingers. Then he kissed her. It was already hot and steamy out, and the air was thick with humidity. I was getting ready to drive over to the Home Center to pick up some fencing materials. “What do you two ladies have planned for the morning?” I asked. “After we take care of these dishes, we’ll probably go for a nice dip in the pool,” my wife Barb replied, “what do you think, Beth?” “Oh, that sounds great, I’m already sweating, and it’s only ten in the morning!” Beth exclaimed.“Sounds great, then, I’ll see you two in a.