"My my, you look absolutely yummy!" she said, shaking her head and barely suppressing a slight giggle. Tom moaned and rocked a little on his back. His...wrists were cuffed to the inside of each of his ankles so he was unable to close his legs.He tried to imagine what he looked like just then but the thought made him shudder and blush an even deeper red."Now don't you worry about a thing, Tommy. Beverly's gonna take real good care of you. But you've got to be truly mine, body and soul. You've. "I'll talk to Kei and Edi," Arlene volunteered much to Jeff's relief."The training for the men finishes up today," he responded. "So when do we put up the trees?" When Ann is home," the women said as one. Then Diana continued with, "If she isn't here by Christmas, we'll have a late Christmas. We will not have Christmas without her." I agree," Jeff responded. "I don't know how long she'll be gone. Like I said before, she's looking for that proverbial needle in that great big haystack called. She was standing only in her pants. They were small, like high leg shorts, made of lacy material, and lined with lace round the legs. She slid her thumbs into the waistband. “No! Do not remove them, please.”“Why?”“I’d not be able to think straight.”“Do you like my tits?”“Yes, you know I do, stop cupping them. Noooo. Oh shit!” She had distracted him by cupping her left breast and then dropped her pants with her right hand. She had smooth skin, and a sparse covering of curly hair that didn’t hide. “They might look like walnuts but you can’t have them.” Ewan didn’t slobber a reply, he was near to climax and gasped with effort as he was on tiptoes, rutting at this amazing old lady, old enough to be his mother. His ancient sex partner knew she wouldn’t climax herself, it took a long time, but she revelled in the pure animal lust between Ewan and her and the occasional care client, needing cock as many time in the day ... and night as possible. He rocked back and forth arching back, watching.