She hadn’t been able to sleep without it, and that sleep wasn’t very restful. She would still toss and turn all night only to wake up exhausted an... frustrated.Actually, she hadn’t slept well for the last three years since her husband had died, but the past week had been extra rough, and she didn’t know why. The truth was – she knew why, but she didn’t want to admit it to herself. There was a tall, handsome man about her age who had moved into her apartment complex just a few doors down from. ‘Here’s the treat, Danno,’ he said with a theatrical flourish. ‘Playa La Libertad!’ ‘Let’s take a look,’ said Dan, giving Dafna’s warm hand a squeeze. Her fingers tightened around his. With the red-tipped nail of her middle finger she scratched his palm, up and down, and then again. Dan felt the jolt of her light touch straight up and his spine and down his crotch. Out of the car, far from Mexico City, away from Ilopongo, Dan stepped into another world. In front of him were small cabins. When we arrived, we all got out. Patty was naked except for her sandals and had her short skirt and blouse over her arm as she walked to the front door. I hadn't kept watch but she must have fucked one or more of the guys because cum was sliding down the inside of her legs. Once inside, I stopped her and, kneeling down, licked the cum from her legs and then moved up to her pussy. As I was doing that, my top and shorts were removed. A hand went between my legs and fingers started working into my. I also missed that she stopped for a moment and was just smiling. Kid in a candy shop, she said with a little bit of a laugh, drawing my attention. She reached down to her pants and turned aroundI was going to get to see her best feature in the flesh. I heard the zipper go down and Emily moved her hands around to the sides of her pants to start pulling them down. I could tell they were tight as she really had to wiggle to get it started. More blue, matching panties, thong panties even as it.