Never mind; Georgina won't be here until after lunch, anyway. And I've got my job to do.I run the home's gossipvine. The other old biddies have to ask...the staff how Samantha is doing, or why we haven't seen Michael for a while. I don't have to. After ten years of watching them, I can tell how everyone is doing, just by how they look when they come in for breakfast.Mrs. Smithers -she won't answer to Mary; it's too informal- looks like shit, almost literally. Good. Another week or so, and they'll. I also wanted to make sure none of the men be any of my female friends husbands.He assured me he could get some guys who would be willing to participate without telling anyone.He called me one night to tell me he had 3 other guys all in there 40's and 50's that could be there whenever I want.We made the arrangements to be at his house on a friday night.I got to his house early so I could be there to greet the guys one by one.The three guys that showed up were good looking strong men.After some. Cleo was grinning again, and he groaned.Cleo loved cock and she wanted to play today. She was very happy to discover she had no inhibitions about sex, she was still the old Cleo. Today, she indeed had a toy, Scott. Cleo moved in closer to Scott and licked his balls, twisting and turning her neck, with one hand she held up his cock out of the way. As she moved up, licking and kissing the underside of her new toy she allowed it to lower over her head.Scott stared down watching Cleo play him like. I kissed all around her lips at first, before seductively placing two fingers in my mouth. I sucked on them, before lightly running my lubricated fingers over her vagina. I lightly tickled it to begin with, before sliding a finger in. At first, I put the tip of the finger in and then once she had become accustomed to that, I slid it in deep. She reached for something to grab, closing her eyes and panting.I continued to slide a solitary finger in and out of her pussy, it getting ever moister..