She suddenly shivered as she picked up the glass off the kitchen table and imagined her behind the same color or perhaps a worse hue.“Dream on missy...” Janyce’s mom said.“Got to go mother, there’s something important I need to see to doing.”“I would stay here child. Maybe he want bare your behind for your whipping. Besides, you’re in enough trouble already!”“Mom, do we have to tell dad?”“I don’t see where I have a choice, it’s all over town. I don’t want to get a whooping myself.”“Oh mom, stop. She recognized the little twerp. "So you like to take revealing pictures, do you?" she said to herself. "Well, we see about that." Slowly, deliberately, she rose from her chair.**********"Young man!"Alan nearly dropped his camera, so startled was he by the woman's yell. He looked down, and was shocked to see the old woman standing on the ground, looking up angrily at him. Alan swallowed hard. Busted."Young man, you get down here this instant!"Alan considered his options as he eased himself back. Whatever the nomenclature used by others all I can say is that she suits me and given the amount of cock she has taken over the ten years we have been married she has also suited a lot of others.I met Marge when a guy brought her to a party at the fraternity I belonged to. He took her upstairs and fucked her and then had walked out and left her there. Someone else had walked by the room, seen her and had helped himself and thirty-five guys later Marge was trying to find someone to give her a. She was sitting and trying to finish her job. She never knew that her dress is slightly slipped from the normal position. I was watching her inner thighs very eagerly at the same time I couldn’t answer all the questions. She turns up to my face and realize my fantasy with her and she just ignores the incident and clears the dress in proper way. I was noticing her cute boobs, which was bulging out from her front open blouse. She knows that I am very much fantasy with her but she never given face.