She was right; he shoulders, legs and back were all exquisite; of course, her body was 24 years old again. Out of habit, I took her in my arms and kis...ed her like she was still mine.Of course, she was. She just wasn’t allowed to know it.“I love this color,” Kay said of her golden bronze skirt that brought her tan out. What she didn’t know was that the color was called butterscotch, just like her tasty pussy juice. “But there’s a fire engine red dress hanging here waiting for someone.”“She’ll be. I decided to up the ante and let my fingers slide inside my speedos and started touching my now rock hard manhood directly. The neighbour clearly liked this, as her own hand slid inside the tiny strip of fabric covering her shaven pussy mound. Suddenly she lifted both arms and deftly removed her tee shirt to reveal a strappy little quarter cup bra leaving her full looking breasts bare and her perfect erect nipples exposed. She cupped her breasts and repeatedly thumbed her rock hard looking. Standing by the railing she could make out the author’s name, bigger than the title. "Why do you read that shit?" Amy said, her tone of voice continuing their squabble. "No reason, just something to do." "Well, if you want something to do, you could read something more intelligent," Amy said, making a sour face. "Fuck off," Rachel said. She turned a page and continued to read. Amy glanced toward the modern house and saw the man come out on the deck. She went over and knelt next to Rachel on the. Artie; (laughs) Don't kill him Mel it's not worth it. You just some space that's allCarmela: Yeah and a whole lot of it I know he's cheating I have a gut feeling ArtArtie: Well you know what they say, Go by your gut feeling Carmela: Yup and my gut never lie! Artie: Yup sure dont Carmela: where are you?Artie: I'm at my boy SB house what's up you need something?Carmela: Well I need a few things Artie: What is it?Carmela: I need a pedicure, Coconut Oil and some weed so I can RELAX UGH!Artie:.