She raised her head and looked at her reflection. Her body was flush, her nipples stood proud from her heaving breasts. She let her legs fall open, re...easing her hand, her pussy was red and gaping, a trickle of cum dripped down between her legs and then she sensed she was not alone. A shadow moved, she turned her head and saw something disappear outside the window, then a noise. A hand slipped over her pussy, covering herself, her other arm pressed against her breasts, desperate to hide them,. This path was formed in the shape of the figure of 8, thus, in its windings, making a walk of sixty feet in a garden of only twenty.Never had Flora, the fresh and smiling goddess of gardeners, been honored with a purer or more scrupulous worship than that which was paid to her in this little enclosure. In fact, of the twenty rose-trees which formed the parterre, not one bore the mark of the slug, nor were there evidences anywhere of the clustering aphis which is so destructive to plants growing. I slap each of your cheeks twice and each time my cock bounces off. Ughh. Hot! I reach back and cup your pussy through your red dress. I can feel your heat and moisture radiating though. God you’re turned on. So am I. I lean back to your face and start kissing you sensually and slowest move to your neck, kiss to the other side of your neck, scoot my body down and start running my tongue down to your chest and that now hard and puffy nipple and BITE it. Hard enough to make you gasp for air and. After a lifetime together, you’d think they’d be sick of one another, but they were all friends, best friends forever. Life for the six of them was good, real good. What more could they possibly want? The three men, in business together, plumbing contractors, Three B’s Plumbing, made good money. Even though all three had plumbing licenses, Billie, married to Julie, was the only one working in the field at customers’ homes and businesses with his plumbing assistants. If it was a big job, too.