The plate was about 6 by 6, and it was going to be my first step at getting my revenge by harassment.I saw Marge again on Tuesday. I was moping around...a little while unloading the order, just not my jolly self. It got her attention."Bill, what's the matter today? Why so gloomy?" I have some personal problems, Marge. Sorry, I'm not good company today." Lets get some coffee and you can tell me about it."We walked back to the house, and sat down in the kitchen. It looked like the inside of a. Warning: It must be on the correct day or there will be unintended consequences.”“Tell me, sir, how much do you want for these women’s undies?”The old man came close.In fact, he came so close that he could inhale the scent of Misty’s special womanhood waiting patiently for some male to introduce her to the rigors of spirited coupling that she was most desirous of finding at the earliest opportunity.He knew right away he had the right customer for the Magic Knickers.Misty didn’t hesitate to go. I went into the room and brought my blouse a little big in size. I wore it to her. It is fitting correctly. While wearing it also I purposely touched her hanging breasts. I did it again and again. She did not object it all. I told her that she got good breasts in spite of her age. She did not believe. I took both her breasts into my hands and shown them to her telling they are beautiful but they are not actually beautiful somehow I want her to come down to my terms to take lesbian sex. She came. His chest is awesome, his man boobs are muscled & firm. He is a 40 something Maori hunk.Looking at the bulge in his short shorts he would be a good 10-12 inches long and thick to go with it. Man I am drooling just writing this. In the still of the evening you can hear his love making efforts with the mother you know it’s her voice as his cock is in her hot pussy and her multiple orgasms till you hear his bull roar and her scream then everything goes quiet for a while then it all starts again.