For instance-the last quarter we split up into teams of one girl, a white guy and a black guy and our target was a married milf. So Heather, Jack and ... took our cam corder and hit a local wine and art show. Heather and I acted married and were looking at art with our "friend" Jack. Within an hour we had two older married milfs sitting with us drinking lots of wine and soon had them going back to our hotel suite, since we were rich and from out of town. With in minutes of arriving at our room. He rammed on socks and trainers, had a quick breakfast, and then started to set up his workbench in the back garden. It was a glorious sunny day, and Dave relished the feel of sunshine and the slight movement of the wind around his briefs. It was as if the air was getting in amongst his pubes, his cock and his balls and gently massaging them through the fabric of the briefs. The delicious sensation had its inevitable effect and Dave felt his dick thicken slightly and grow.The job he was working. Keon was getting a little carried away too, and found it hard to support us both. He kneeled down, and set me on my knees in front of him on the padded bath mat. Moving his hands back up to my hips, he used this new position to start giving me a proper fucking.At first, it was slow but powerful strokes, each one driving a little deeper than the last. I could feel him back at the point I couldn't get past on my own, but then felt it yield as he continued past my natural resistance. My moans. But she loved the charm of the house, with its creaky stairs, doors made of solid wood, and windows that took a crowbar to open when the weather got sticky. She had pleaded with him to install central air, but so far all she had managed to get was a small window unit for their bedroom. It had been stifling hot that day, the kind of day that happens in late August when it is so hot the birds won’t sing, and the midday heat had built into the house to the point where it pushed her out into the.