"Daisy Bell, pleasestop your complaining. I understand going from carpeting to hard woodfloors in heels is difficult. But I never promised you a rose ...arden. Youshould be enjoying your holiday in heels, I know I am! Now stand upstraight and walk over here. Please don't drop that book again you aregoing to damage the spine in it."Eventually Jack collapsed dejectedly in his easy chair with his head downand the book in his lap. Rose crosses over to him and gently lifts hischin up with her hand. Each bar had their own outside stairway leading to a common entry balcony.Standing in and partially blocking the entrance, was a young Filipina/Japanese mesteza wearing a short skirt and a mans tank top that was at least two sizes too small for the amount of tit that it covered.Angie was not your average slim Filipina, she stood 5'4" and weighed around 140. Although this may seem a little on the chubby side, her weight was evenly distributed and she was solid but not muscle-bound. Her. The first time he'd ever really talked to her was less than an hour ago.Ray had seen her before though. She shopped at the grocery store where he worked. Most of the time she came in by herself, but occasionally her pot-belly husband accompanied her. Today, she'd been alone.While she stood scanning the shelves, Ray studied her. Despite being older, he thought the short blonde-haired housewife was cute with a hot curvy body. He liked a woman with big tits and a well-rounded bottom and this. .. Amanda from now on, got it?" I could only moan in agreement as Dale punctuated his question with his finger finally entering my hole."Oh thats tight." Dale commented as he slowly pushed his finger another fraction of an inch inward. I felt more oil being poured between my ass cheeks as he slowly started moving the first knuckle of his massive finger in and out of my asshole. It felt like nothing I'd ever felt before. It felt both like a filling sensation and a bit painful, but also pleasure.