Not even when he stopped rubbing my thighs, not even when he added the second finger. I think he was surprised when I moved my ass to allow for deep...r penetration of his "digits" and gave a low moan. 'Oh yeah, I heard him mutter and he stood up and from the corner of my eye I saw his pants come off, then his weight as he mounted the couch. For a few seconds he stroked my lower back and ass, then he placed his hands under my thighs and lifted my ass from the couch. The next sensation was. Although I’d heard she was close to 30 years old. Sweet disposition too.Riles grinned said, “Word is that Stumpy has amazing lower body strength.”Rebecca made an open-and-closed gesture with her palms pressed together, “You mean... ?”Riles just winked.Once again, Cayuse told me, “Be back.”And off he went. I wondered if he told Rosie what he was up to. Probably not. I asked Molly to bunk in with Rosie.The days, well, nights mostly, began to feel routine. Which can lead to letting your guard. A groan escaped my throat, as we pulled apart. We panted and started to undress each other. She lifted her arms up above her head and I slid her shirt off. Her upper half was adorable. She always wore shirts with jackets and I wondered why. Now the mystery was solved. She had small breasts, maybe between an A or B cup, but it suited her small frame. Large pink areolas and hard nipples greeted me. “These are gorgeous!” I breathed. She got up and stood in front of me, her breasts were level with. Wyatt was like this even during the honeymoon. For Wyatt I was a sex partner, a bed warmer, a housekeeper, someone to look good on his arm at his Chamber of Commerce socials and eye candy on his television commercials. When I discovered two months after our sixth anniversary that he had been cheating on me repeatedly I was in shock. Though we had just months before decided to have a baby, fortunately we had not had any children to complicate the divorce. When my shell of a marriage ended I.