. Richard?"The room was empty, she gasped as she saw her sketch pad open on thebed showing a picture of a nineteen forties pin up with Richard's face....crawled across the bottom of the page were the words "How did youknow?"Although on her own, she shouted. "How dare he go through my book anddeface it!" She stopped to wonder what the message meant. "How did Iknow what?" She looked at the drawing and looked at it again. Puttingthe plates on the floor, she grabbed a pencil and using firm. Lower my chest to his face, and let him smell my perfect and beautiful breast. Soft and very delicate tits in his face, being smelled by him. I pull my bra, and place my left nipple in his mouth, also pull his lip, and let him enjoy my delicious tits, so sweet like candy. While getting my tits tasted, i rub his bulge, and pull out his dick. It is something awesome, a great thick and shaved dick, all of bit for me, for my mouth, my slutty mouth. I start masturbating him, and wake him up. He. Meanwhile, Marge decided to watch the local news. The news reporter reported on the fire and that brave visiting fireman, Brandon Dean that not only helped douse the flames but pulled two people from the burning building. She stated that the firefighter declined to speak on camera, but the fire chief was willing to share. Camirra froze. ‘Wait, did she say, Brandon went into that fire?’ ‘Yes, Camirra, he is fine. The reporter said he was.’ Cynthia explained. At this moment the guys drove up.. She is 5’6. Her husband was not there in the evening. We had the evening to ourselves. .After a tasty dinner prepared by her,It was time to retire to bed. I was feeling horny and excited. She was looking dazzlingly beautiful and I wanted to taste her, lick her and fuck her. We began to laugh till she had tears in her eyes. Anita told me that she was missing her husband. I acted innocent and said that “didi I don’t know much about women’s bodies and fucking.” She laughed and carressed my head.