“Oh, so NOW you go quiet, huh? You didn’t have a problem criticizing me a minute ago.” She couldn’t take it anymore. She’d had this boiling...inside of her for years now, and she couldn’t hold it in any longer. “CRITICIZING YOU? ARE YOU EVEN SERIOUS RIGHT NOW? I’M TRYING TO HELP YOU!” She screamed. “You call this help? Making me feel like I’m some dick?” Shit. He’s not mad. He’s hurt. I shouldn’t have said anything. Fuck. She stood up, took the tray of lemonade that was still between his. Walsh spoke up. "Now don't get you pantiesin a twist, George, I seem to recall quite a few times in college whenyou thought it was fun George. Remember all of the dances that we usedto go to and the shopping trips to buy dresses and ballgowns for you towear?"By now Mr. Walsh's anger had turned to embarrassment. He was clearlyblushing and it was clear Mrs Walsh was able to embarrass both the men ofher household. Mr Walsh looked like he wanted to escape immediately!"Louisa!" Mr. Walsh cried. I started kissing her and then startd to suck her boobs and at the same time i was massaging her clit with my forefinger. She was hissing and caressing my hairs. I then sat on the floor and lifted her legs and parted it so that her pussy opened up. I started to lick the sides of her pussy and she was moaning “ saab who gandha hai”i said “ mujhe accha lagta hai” i then started licking her pussy fro the base and stated giving her long licks.i was liking the taste of her juices and the smell of. He was fondling them, followed by gentle kisses. Gracie shoved a tit into his mouth and he instinctively started sucking on her nipple. The right nipple, then the left, each one got several minutes.Gracie grabbed his hands and had him stand up. She undid his shorts and dropped them to the kitchen floor along with his underwear. His boner stood out in front of him. Gracie ran her hand along the shaft of his cock while she gave him a deep passionate kiss.She guided Jake to sit back in the chair..