With that thought worming its way into my mind, I drifted into one of those sun-bathing sleeps, dreaming about being raped by one of those tough dyke ...ypes in jail. (Funny what the mind can dredge up.) Some time later Jeff came up and we had a bit of lunch – deli and sodas – that we’d bought before coming up. Then I went down into the empty building to help Jeff collect his stuff. I kept prevaricating, not wanting to call the thing off myself, but kind of hoping that he would.. She laughed. She asked if I had fixed her phone and I said yes. She headed into the kitchen and I came in behind her. She leaned over to get something out of the dishwasher and I could see her ass and pussy. Her pussy was glistening. My cock got hard and I decided to let her see. She turned around and saw my shorts tenting from my hard on. She said what's going on with you. I laughed and said when a woman shows her wet pussy to me I get hard. She stammered for a moment and then asked. " Sheila was mysecretary at the bank and a few years back she and I had an affair but itfinished a long time ago. Neither Sheila nor I are spring chickens but theaffair was intense at the time."I now going to exact my revenge. As you can see I've started but you cansee more in this mirror." Stephen held up a large mirror. I saw whatnearly everyone would see. A mature woman with modest makeup and abrunette permed wig. The underwear I was wearing, in a perverse way,seemed to compliment my look.. The younger teen left her mouth open but her tongue shot outwards to lap at the heal and sole and Lisa could hear her making soft mewling sounds as she licked."You love that filth! Don't you bitch?" Wanda hissed."Yes, Mistress!" the young girl replied as she sucked on toes as they were presented to her."How bout a little face sitting, slut?" Whatever you want, Mistress!"Wanda fell to her knees, a leg on either side of Rebecca's face. She rudely dropped her hairy cunt directly on top of the.