"Take off your shorts so they no longer stand in the way of my friend's hands on your ass or fingers on or in your pussy," her lover ordered. Diana st...aightened up, slid the shorts down to her knees and bent back over, feeling that strip of cloth as it pulled tight between her pussy lips and up the crack of her ass. Hitler massaged her ass for a minute and then slid a finger inside the crotch of her panties and up her cunt. He slid it in and out a minute and then pulled it out and wriggled it. "'Like to see him.' Listen to yourself. You're in love with him, or almost, and that's the best you can do? Why, if I were younger, I'd be stealing him for myself." "What…what do you…I'm not in love with him, Millie." Emma shook her head and ignored the butterflies that tumbled in her stomach. "I mean, we're dating but we haven't been for that long." "Like that matters." The older woman bustled over. "I've seen you since you've started spending time with him, and I know what love looks like.. In addition, you must not take anything that’s scented. My den is located deep in the woods and I do not want man to find us.” She nodded in agreement and replied, “I want you to watch the door and driveway why I gather the items. I wouldn’t want my husband to find you with me, because he would kill us both. He doesn’t deserve me because he lost that right when he cheated on me. You’re my lover, friend, and master now. You’ve shown me the light and have given me all I ever wanted.” When. The pearly sheen of her eyes was brighter, washing over the green of her eyes.Her lips curled up in a sensuous smile, taking his breath away. She reached up with her own arms, running her hands up his chest, kneading his pectorals in passing, until she was able to curl her fingers around the nape of his neck, her fingers stroking and playing with the soft hairs she found there. The thought crossed his mind that he needed a haircut, but he lost his train of thought when she scratched lightly.