"Well I would." Me too!" chimed in Sally.Mavis' mouth opened and closed several times. She thought about what it would be like having Bobby around as ... husband, instead of as one of her charges. That wouldn't be a bad thing in any sense of the word."Well I'll be damned," she said."Mavis!" chided Sally."You'd do it too, wouldn't you?" said Meg. "Admit it ... you'd marry him too!"Mavis shook her head. "I guess I would at that," she said. "Listen to me! An old woman like me, saying she'd marry a. I watched each time as it disappeared up inside her cunt.I sucked her hard nipples as she tried not to cry out.Then her movements became more and more rapid until she was almost out of control her cunt slamming down hard on my balls.It was heaven and my cum was building.I knew from the way she was moving that it was going to be a hell of an orgasm for her.Her body was glistening from sweat as she finally let out a loud groan trying to contain her voice.Her movements slowed as she climaxed. With the burgers, buns and onions ready, I placed then on plates and carried them to the table. During the meal, Steph took every opportunity to tease me without being noticed or so I thought. She would seductively lick her lips, and sitting across from me, slid her foot along my leg as Mandy sat next to me!“Is everything okay dear? You look flushed.” Mandy said as she smiled that “I know” smile of hers.“Yes, sweetheart, everything is fine.” I replied, then taking a sip of beer to wet my. “Kiss foot.” She said neutrally.She wore open sandals; Lian had small, well shaped feet. I bent down to obey; it was a small penance for insulting my lover as I had, insinuating she was a prostitute. Even though she was one. Or had been one.I kissed the top of her arch, then the inside curve between the foot and ankle. She stood still as I slid my fingers up her calf, lifting the hem of her dress so I could kiss my way slowly upwards. I lifted the hem higher, and her panties were in sight.