I don't believe it, but I know how beautiful, pretty, how hot she is. Her face is sexy. Her whole body and aura breaths sex, exhaling lust though I fe...l something different. This feeling is a feeling all people try to run from. We run through red lights, stop signs, we'd run through a brick wall if it didn't leave us thrown to the concrete on our ass. Concluding why we run is like success to some and failure to others, we are scared. This feeling cannot be matched, however, the high of this. They looked like huge acorns. Amy now began sucking them. Carol had not said a word. As her sucking became more intense, I saw her slide her right hand into Carol's panties. At first lightly and then harder, she rubbed Carol's clitoris in a circular motion, every once in while sliding a finger into her pussy. I found myself becoming quite aroused and puzzled. I walked back outside and decided to make a loud entrance so the girls would hear me coming into the house. I waited about five minutes. She had changed while I was out and was now wearing a very short pair of cut off shorts and a tank top. Her son was at his aunt's house, playing with his cousins. She told me she was going to do some gardening, and as she bent over in the shed looking for some gardening tools, I couldn't help but admire her big round ass, the bottom of which was hanging blatantly out of her shorts. I was probably drooling as I went out and started mowing. Something I had never given any thought to was just. She applied it heavy and thick, likeshe was painting a canvas not a face, watching her in the mirror Ithought it looked so clownish, but it was me. I was opening my mouth toprotest."Oh gosh, thank you ever so much, it looks so very pretty. I just lovewhat you have done."Now I was, crying inside, this couldn't be real, this couldn't behappening. What had she done to me?The Lady then slipped the much too big leather jacket over me and guidedme out into the area where tables were set up. A nurse.