"We don't mind, Mamma," said her daughter. "We know AJ makes you happy. Why do you think we didn't mind sleeping under the wagon in the first place?"B...lla's thoughts about her daughter found voice."When we get things arranged here we'll have to see what kind of men there are around these parts," she said."Why?" asked Becky."You need a husband," said her mother."No I don't!" said Becky impulsively.Bella smiled. That attitude would change when Becky spent some time with a few men ... under. The next Saturday, Robert let me know just how much he appreciated my teasing. He attacked me with a passion I hadn't seen in a couple of years. It was some of the most physical sex I'd ever had, and my pussy was feeling a little sore when he finally collapsed on the bed.A few weeks passed before I tried teasing Robert again. I started out the same way, by lying on his chest in a 69 position reading and occasionally letting him eat my pussy. This book was a little longer, so it took me about. As Sherry walked my way, I moved behind a snack machine to avoid being seen. She glanced my way briefly as she glided past. The four black studs didn't notice when she gave me a look that said, "I told you so!" Sherry was some sight. Her skirt had a wet spot at the crotch that looked as though she had wet herself. Her dark nipples were visible through the wet material of her bra and dress. It hadn't taken long for the wet bra and panties to soak through the white dress rendering it nearly. He found it sodifferent compared to Gina's thin and pinching speech that he just hearda while ago."Twelfth floor, right?" he asked, pressing the button. "Haven't seen youfor quite a while," he adjusted his bags.The elevator door closed and it went up.The girl furrowed her brows. She took out the ear piece from her ears andlooked Ned for a second like she was trying to remember his name. Shewore a worried expression on her face."I'm Ned. We're in the same floor. I live next door to you," he let.