“But truth to tell, I could murder one.”She fished in the purse hanging off the armchair, produced her pack of cigarattes and a lighter. Sparked u... a pair of cigarettes and handed him one. As he pulled on it with clear satisfaction, she said: “Tonight’s the night, then. We’re sure he’ll turn up.”“Always does.” Bill nodded. “He keeps his schedule more faithful than a vicar. I just wish I had men to send with you.”“Last thing I need is men, “ she chuckled. “I can handle him.”“I know you can.”He. ..Again, another fantasy that was biting them on the ass.No more clip-on earings for me...........I caught my reflection in themirror.What had they done?It was a pretty, girlie cut. A few waves in there, lots of feathering. Itwas quite delightful except.....the hair-dresser had dyed my hair blonde!She had explained it would last a while, and that with the rightaccessories the hair would be pretty low maintenance, but had suggested Imight get downstairs done, too, so any men would think I was a. I stood there for a moment. I suddenly realized that that's where the instructions had stopped. Was I just supposed to wait there? Or should I call out? "I'm ready," I finally decided to say. I heard a noise. It sounded like someone walking mesh gym shorts. I felt a large hand cup my bulge. I tried not to jump, but I couldn't help but gasp. I felt the presence of a very tall man cirling around me as the hand drifted away from my bulge. This was clearly the hockey player I spoke to. Suddenly. Next he got Marcia to open her legs as wide as she could and started to eat her hot steaming pussy god she had more hair round her pussy then Rose had when John found her clit he nibbled on it flicked it Marcia was bucking all over the place shouting and screeming Rose could hear her mum Rose gave a grin this is going to work she thought .Then John started to fuck Marcia her pussy was so tight for a 55 year old women but her juices were soon flowing she loved it her first white cock was deep in.