Reichlich davon. Fotos, Videos, Tonmitschnitte von ihr und ihrem Lover; nicht regelmäßig aber doch 2 bis 3 mal in der Woche und manches mal am Woche...ende wenn ihr Mann, der Ernährer, zu Arbeit fuhr bekam sie Besuch. Am Anfang waren sie noch vorsichtig gewesen, aber je länger sie dieses Spielchen trieben desto "normaler" wurde es für die beiden...und so unvorsichtiger wurden sie. Es war schon auffällig, das immer kurz nach dem ihr "Besuch" da war, die Rollläden hinter dem Haus zum Garten runter. Sarah literally was attacking the older taller woman and was kneading and pulling on her breasts with a fervor that bordered on sadistic! I opened one of the 32 ounce bottles and chugged half of it as I watched on, a thirst of a completely different nature building in me! From where I was I could see Julie clawing at the flimsy material of Sarah’s shorts, pulling them up so that there was little mystery left as I feasted my eyes on her flat, smooth bottom. Sarah lifted Julie's shirt up and. I’m serious. I’ve never been overwhelmed like that. You were...” Judith sobbed. “I’ve been frightened to be near you ever since. Every time I see you, I have to change my knickers. I don’t know what’s come over me.” Wayne pushed the blade out of the way and pulled Judith down on his lap at the wooden table. He kissed her soundly.“Darling, I don’t want you to be frightened of me. I’m so sorry I scared you. It had to be the drugs. I’m not smoking again. The dreams were too weird.”“Did you dream. Sara was emitting soft purring sounds and slowly her thighs parted. John hands reached her labia and again he molded them around the flared folds, his thumbs again swirled and pressed onto her rigid clitoris that was now extended well beyond its protective hood. A joyful squeal was heard and Sara's thighs opened wide like a butterfly spreading its wings."Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!"John's erection jumped when Sara's labia flared apart and her young secret treasures were presented to his.