Will you let me get outta the car, please?" BUCK! GET!" Rob shouted as he came out of the house to greet me."Good to see you, Shell." Good to see you ...oo, Rob." That old beater's still runnin' huh?" he asked, grinning while looking over my shoulder at my old rust bucket of a car.I slapped his arm, "It gets me where I need to go. Sure it looks like hell, but it runs. Isn't that what matters?"He just laughed and took my suitcase from me as we walked toward the house. Amy greeted us at the door. I pushed my finger all the way into her tight pussy, then slowly started stroking it in & out. "Oh God, that’s good, that’s soooo good!" She cried.She bent both her legs at the knees, opening herself wide to my continued assault. I managed to free my head from her vice like grip. I then progressed down her body whilst stroking her side with my free hand. There I got my first look at her beautifully tight pussy. It was bordered with her trimmed blond pubic hair, which was becoming more sodden. ........, you know what. I fucking loved it I had seen mom a couple of times, half dressed in bra and panties, once even naked and never thought anything of it. It just didn't cross my mind even thought she is still attactive. I hadn't even thought much about older women and had placed Anna in that bracket when they arrived. A mother. So much had proved me wrong so far..............., just how old was she. If she had given birth at eighteen and Patty was around ten............. Shit, Anna would. The place was much bigger that she had first thought and soon discovered that there were a lot more people in there, than she had at first imagined. They were inside any number of small booths that had canvas curtain doors. She had seen only men, older and rough looking which eyed her with lecherous stares, but the sounds she had heard were of females, these were also sounds she had never heard a women make?. It was about this time she spotted a photo booth, you know the kind that you and.