That she still held his heart in the palm of her demure hand. And when it came to holding thingsin the palm of her hand…She grabbed him through the ...hin cloth of the pajama pants he wore, and Harry gasped. Ginny began to massage him,rolling his ever firming member in her hand. There was a decent sized tent to his pants now, and she knew just how tobring Harry to his knees.Jerking his pants and boxers down in one tug, she raced forward and took the delicate pieces beneath his shaft into. Fortunately, it was a lovely sunny day, and we all enjoyed the breeze as we headed out of town. I followed the directions the lovely GPS lady gave me and about an hour later we were passing through the city of Evergreen and taking the road up to the surrounding hills. The letting agent’s directions were quite precise and we pulled up outside the house fifteen minutes later.The realtor, a woman in her forties, was waiting by the side of her BMW. She introduced herself as Gloria and she let us. “Oh, fuck yes,” she almost begged.“Mmmmmmmmmmmm,” I paused, “Well, it’s ok then.”With that she let his cock go. David smiled as he looked down, guiding the full length of his cock deep inside her. Her pussy must have been sopping as there was no resistance. Janet still couldn’t look my way. I groaned inside, the sight of her rounded ass pushed up, another man feeding her his tool. Her dress pulled up showing her eagerness, his trousers round his ankles, both of them fucking. A deliciously. " He added,"Mary you had better drive since the other bitch has no license now." We hurried out the door and to our car, leaving all of our other thingsbehind. Mary still had her keys and driver's license so she drove thecar.As we drove along afraid to stop anywhere, Mary said, "Give me my wigbitch. You can ride home bald." I put it on her head while she wasdriving. In a couple of hours we reached a highway and got off ofthose dirt roads. The only real embarrassment on the trip home.