"This might be more effective without the pants," I advised. She agreed, hiked up her hips and unbuckled the jeans, allowing me to slide them all the ...ay off. The panties were indeed black and silk, but not sexy. More like granny underwear. I massaged her ass some more, then without asking, gripped them at the waist, and pulled them off.Dierdre's legs were spread, and I could see her fur-covered pussy lips from my vantage point, standing between her feet. She was totally naked, still on her. With only two guys we are a little short of cocks."Suzanne stood up and leaned over to kiss Bill. She gave him a hot kiss and then stood back up. "That was fucking hot, honey! I could tell you really filled her mouth with cum."Bill stared at his wife as she talked dirty to him. I think she was trying to goad his recovery. Suzanne put her hand between her legs. "I'm so wet and horny. I gotta fuck now!" She turned around facing away from me and straddled my legs. She bent over, reached back. Even though I would be taking them to the laundromat very soon they needed to air out. The laundry was a job I truly hated, but I also hated the smell of moldy clothes. The hatred of Laundromats was why I had twenty pairs of bikini panties. They were all plain white cotton ones, but they kept me from being forced to do laundry more often than every couple of weeks.With the clothes spread out to dry and the water at 180 degrees I went to the shower. It had to be a quick shower, but it was better. Schreibt in alter Schrift ihre Liebesbriefe. Mag Fee sehr!.Donnerstag, 7 Dezember 2017 – Mittag – 11:40Hilla und ich sind wieder zu Hause. Fee und meine Schwester sind schon weg, nach Berlin. Fee schrieb uns noch einen kleinen „Liebeszettel“ – „Seid artig“ –„Ich komme morgen zu euch!“ – Hilla und ich, fanden das so süß von Fee, denn wir beide warten schon so sehnsüchtig auf kommende Stunden mit Fee.Hilla bereitet in der Küche das Abendessen vor. Ente mit Rotkohl und Klößen. Der Meister empfängt.