Ah no, he's sort of circling towards us now." The guy stopped a little way off and was obviously watching us but not getting too close just yet. I mov...d my face away from Judy's neck and looked towards him. He caught my eye and I jerked my head in a beckoning gesture. As he moved closer I turned the ignition on and powered the window down. He said nothing but got up to the window and stretched out his hand towards Judy's tits while giving me an enquiring look. By way of an answer, I lifted. " "How long have you been thinking about us?" Tom sat the bottle beside him. "Maybe since the first older woman I dated. She even suggested maybe that she was a substitute for you and had me call her Mary and Mom." "And you did?" "Especially when we were having sex." He grinned. "Damn-n," she muttered. "I need to think about this some." "Didn't you enjoy yourself?" "I hate to admit it, but yes. It was great...and still is." "So I need to be a fat amputee man?" "Probably." Mary laughed. "Only if. I said to keep talking, she had short shorts on and tank with no bra, tits out of both sides. I reached and pulled her backwards towards me, lifter her shorts up and started to finger her pussy and rub her clit with my thumb. She continued that she had never realized her asshole could get so lubricated on its own, that while she was being fucked she reached around and ran her fingers over her asshole and as he turned her on her stomach she sucked on her fingers and came several times. He never. To have fun. Sure, it was supposed to be with my new husband, but I was looking forward to having lots of fun. I was hoping a trip to New York City would help get me out of my shy bubble and out into the world. And so far it was working."C'mon, let's go dye your hair," Leah said, and pulled me up.I wanted to protest; I liked my hair. But Leah was too insistent, pulling me along after her. She threw my discarded dress at me as she pulled on her slutty chauffeur's outfit. A short, black skirt and.