There was a small band playing in the amphitheater, its soft melody floating out over the water.“What do you think?” I asked.“This is amazing! H...w did you know it was here?”“I was just driving around one day and I found it. It’s one of the best kept secrets this area has.”I loved the location myself. There was a cozy feel to it, and there were enough small animals to keep the amount of bugs in the air to almost nothing. We walked out onto the dock, and were greeted by the maitre d’. He showed. Not taking her eyes once from his penis she too raised her hips and slid off her white cotton bikinis.Allen's jaw went slack when Sally's pubes first came into view. Pushing himself up on an extended right arm he stared down at her brown triangle and hair covered pussy lips; the first he had ever seen. His swollen member twitched a couple times, making the head bob up and down.Sally took it all in with her eyes and felt a twinge in her vagina as if his maleness were nudging her there with each. She bends to reveal her naval button, which licked and nibbled and then lift her legs on the bench. Her legs were smooth and shapely. I sucked her toe and bit it. Umma purred in approval, then I kissed my way to up and parted her labia.I could see that Umma got excited, her clit was deep red, but her old pussy was not yet wet. I licked her clots and nibbled it slowly. Slowly she started to cum. Her musky sweet gel started to flow. I sucked her. Put my tongue deep inside her and licked. Pushing. "Ah, good. I need to ask you an impossible favor." She asked Lisa to care for Bernard after her death. Why she asked her dear friend to care for her husband after her death is a long story, one which looks back to their first summer on the lake. ----- The same week Elizabeth took Bernard to her bed for the first time, in a loft apartment in an old textile mill along the Merrimack River two women in their early forties (about as much younger than Elizabeth as they were older than Bernard) rose.