His fingers probed at the juncture of her thighs.He whispered something and she put her hands on his shoulder, leaning against him and spreading her l...gs wide.While Renee watched, shocked, the Mexican's fingers burrowed into the heavy hair of the girl's crotch and forced the pink lips apart. Then his thick fingers were slowly working their way into her, disappearing from sight.The girl groaned and gasped. She twitched her hips, but the fingers kept moving inwards. Even when she cried out, they. Oh my.In the kitchen, a wine bottle's cork pops.I look slowly up from Janette's pussy to her belly button, her breasts, her neck, lips, then eyes. She smiles down at me, then slowly spins on her tip-toes before me. Across her entire upper back is tattooed an impressively fine and detailed winged sun in the ancient Egyptian style. Her waist is narrow and her hips flare moderately to a tight, if a bit small, ass crowned by lovely dimples of Venus. I'd like to lick those. Janette's thighs are thin. I took pictures of her walking ahead of me, bent over a rail picking something up, in tight bikini bottoms that just hugged her booty. And yes at times I dig out those pics, admire that fine butt, & fantasize about what I once had.Years ago, Kristi asked me over, said she had always enjoyed our sexual adventures. She then asked me if I'd like a video of she & I doing whatever came into our minds? She was giddy, couldn't stop fidgeting, then blurted out, say yes, I want a copy too, and have a. There was going to be a well known hypnotist, Mr. Samra, in our city as advertised in the paper. I mentioned it to Alicia and she seemed excited. She told me that her friend Kathy had been hypnotized by Samra to quit smoking and it worked, and she would like to try it to lose some weight. I told her she didn’t need to lose weight, but you know how women are. I promised to check into Mr. Samra and get us set up for hypnosis. I got on the web and did my due diligence, finding out how to contact.