Sarah began to worry."What do you think is keeping them?" She asked no one in particular."Probably just running late," Jenifer said."Beth called me on...her cell last night, and said she was staying at Cameron's house," Trish said. "Maybe she decided to have her way with Cameron this morning." Trish erupted in peals of laughter at the look on the other two girls faces."Jesus Trish," Jenifer said, glancing at Sarah's horrified expression. "Sarah isn't used to all this yet. Take it easy on her." Oh. And that’s all she ever needed.) The fact was that Jill shared her mother’s beauty, but after BJ finished with her, she was incredibly lovely. Female perfection!And it was so cute! Instead of coming around to the back, Tom rang the front door bell and even had a lovely little fall corsage. (His mother had cheated by telling him exactly what flowers to buy. In fact, I think she called the florist and made those arrangements herself.) At any rate, Mama Jean greeted him at the door — still naked,. ‘Smile,’ he said. He took a picture of her. She was beautiful. Her honey blond hair, slightly messed in the breeze framed her cheeks and smile. Her green eyes sparkled in the afternoon sun. Her smile was perfectly cute and mysteriously seductive at the same time. ‘You look beautiful, Heather.’ Scott knew he didn’t say that often enough, but he was truly captivated with his wife’s natural beauty. She was a sight to behold. A smattering of dust in the wind caught the rays of sun streaming through. The old man’s finger continued to gently caress his wife’s pussy through the cloth of her underwear. Very slowly, being careful not to wake her, his finger tip grazed across the cloth. The youthful roundness of her labia unmistakable as the white cotton shifted. Every time she shuddered, or made the gentle adjustments people do as they sleep, the hand flinched back. He could imagine the older man’s eyes jamming shut in pretend sleep. This carried on for at least ten minutes. Gentle.