She had a large paper bag in her arms. She put it on the kitchen table and I saw it contained two quart bottles of beer. Where's your mom, honey she...asked. They're on vacation and won't be home until tomorrow. Shit! She said. The k**s are in Pennsylvania with my husband and I have some free time. I even brought beer! Betty was on the heavy side but her outfit created a rise in my crotch. She had on a yellow halter which hardly hid her gigantic tits. She also had on short shorts which. Our tongues dancing and our hands roaming over each others bodies. My hands ventured down her back slowly sliding over her skirt and cupping her ass. Lower the hands ventured below the hem of her skirt onto her supple naked thighs, then my hands caressed up her leg towards her ass. As my hands reached her ass I realised she was wearing no panties. She broke the kiss long enough to give me one of her cheeky smiles and her eyes filled with lust.At that moment I moved my hands to her top and. The third one she had turned around with her legs together and was looking directly at us, where her girdle stopped there was about four inches of hairy fanny jutting out from between the top of her pale naked legs and stocking tops. I kept looking at the photos mesmerized from what I was seeing; trying to tell when they were taking, then noticed the new thermometer on the wall they got two years ago.“There’s another magazine if you want to see some more”Gran had it out in front of me before I. "With a surprised look on his face John said, "What in the fuck are you talking about! Fuck a horse! No way!" Come on. You will like it. I double dare you to fuck a stallion in the ass," Sheila continued, "Come on. Make a fag out of one of the sallions."John was surprised he had a tungle in his dick, but protested, "No wat! I will get shit on my dick. That would be nasty."Sheila replied, "No you won't the stable men just cleaned the colons of the horses. It will be a clean fuck. And we can put.