The meeting numbered the total membership of the Whist Club – four ladies. Diana, Marjorie and their two dear friends, Veronica Panting and Dolly H...rder.Before we go on to talk about Marjorie’s fantasies, let’s take stock of these mature and lovely women.DIANA FORTESCUE-SLAGG, our heroine, an elegant and well-preserved redhead. She dresses in well-tailored clothes, and through these you can see the outlines of a still-scrumptious body. When first clapping eyes on Diana, you’d say ?Mmmm! . The farmer gave the barest of nods to her and pulled her head toward his groin. She took him into her again, feeling his cock slipping partway down her throat. After Gavin, this man was easily accommodated. He began pushing himself into her mouth, then pulling back to thrust again. Each inward thrust mashed her nose into his dense pubic hair and she felt his testicles roll over her chin.After a few brief moments of this, he finally realized that Nadia would accept him without trial, and he. She knew what was going to happen next. She leant back against the iron railing of the stairs.The man's hands rose up and held the sides of her body. In the heat she had earlier knotted her shirt under her ribcage for coolness. She liked the pressure of his hands on her bare skin. Then his palms were movng up her front. 'Ooooh' ,was all she could gasp as she felt those strong fingers close around the shapes of her breasts. Underneath the white blouse she was wearing the softest of bras. They. By the time a half-dozen of the thugs were standing around the bodies in the yard, including that of grandma, a man who was obviously the leader was cursing up a storm.“Dumb motherfuckers let an old bitch cap they asses? What the fuck is wrong with this motherfucking picture? You motherfuckers are getting slack, let some old bitch pull a piece and start blasting. Who know this bitch? Who know her?” he screamed out, waving his arms around, a gun still in one hand.From the back of the group,.