"Melinda could feel a callused hand now touching her soft breast, and another hand running down her flat stomach. She then felt a softer hand grabbing...her other breast and giving it a gentle squeeze."Oh honey, you're right! This slut's body is awesome. Just feel how soft her breast feels," the male voice said, while he also slipped a finger in her pussy. Then the long finger starts to finger fuck the young wife.The female was still playing with her other breast, running her thumbs across the. "IF??" I looked at her...We wound up getting several sexy bras and some boy-cut briefs. Just for my amusement – she said she'd never wear them for anyone else – we got two pair of thong underwear. And shoes. I insisted that she buy the highest heels that she could tolerate. They made her already fabulous legs look even better.We passed the rest of the afternoon and evening modeling her new underwear and fucking like crazed weasels. I introduced her to anal sex sometime that night. She liked it. But whatever circumstances had taken her men folk off, he suspected she'd taken them in stride. She was a fine bit of a woman, he decided.Lou wondered just how long she'd been left alone. The shack looked to have had several rafters dropped and its walls well torn up by the quakes. Didn't look as if anybody had tried to fix her back up, either. Made it a fairly safe bet the lady's man had been gone since before the quake. Trying to recollect how many days it was since the earth decided to. She replied, “Putta these last seven days or so has made me realize so much about myself. I have seen you ever since you were a kid. I always wanted to get to know you better. But you avoided me. Today, you speak so much better than me. You are so matured. You are so manly and so decent. You know how to treat a woman.”This embarrassed me and I apologized to her. She got up and came to sit beside me. She smiled lovingly and pulled me to her. My head was resting on her ample bosom. For a moment I.