She looked at me and then stared at the bulge below....that should cum in handy she said, cant wait for you to stick that into my wet cunt...i am so w...t.....now that cumming from a posh mature lady was so fucking horny you would not believe it.She pulled down my boxers and looked at my erect cock and grabbed in two hands, it was covered in precum and she rubbed it over the head of my cock and then placed her other hands under my bollocks. Can I suck you she said.....she stood up turned me. One of the two bikinis was still on the shingle, where the victor, in her triumph had left it, having gently and tenderly helped her beaten friend to dress."What a strange pair they are, those two! You like them don't you old boy?"Bozo wagged his tail and barked his agreement."I like, them too old boy. Specially Katie - but I'm a married man. Oh well."Katie alternated between sleeping and waking. In her waking moments she went over all the details of yesterday's duel.As the two adversaries. After a couple of minutes of gentle knocking, I heard her lazily drag her slippers toward the door. She opened and looked at me with confused but squinting eyes that quickly turned annoyed, like she was asking me why the fuck was I at her door at 8 am.All I could do was stretch my arm and open my palm with the necklace inside it. I talked, but heard it come as a mere whisper. “Is this yours?”Her lazy eyes looked at it for a while, before they coldly looked upwards into mine. I held her stare,. "Marie commented, "I don't know how you do it?" How I do what?" How do you have such control over your husband? Mine would never be like that."Ava sighed, "Oh Honey, it wasn't easy at first. When we were first married, we fought like cats and dogs. It took me a long time to train him. Men are b**sts, all they want to do is drink, screw and watch sports with their friends. As his wife, you have to train him."Marie asked, "How do you do that?" When I first met my Sammie, I knew that he was the.