Mrs. Johnson got out of her truck and removed her clothes, tossing them on the seat.Mrs. Johnson asked, “So who gets to put some lotion on the parts...that have never seen the sun. Mom tossed me the tube of sunscreen and suggested SPF-30 for the first time. Bobby smiled as I rubbed lotion on Mrs. Johnson’s breasts, ass, and fuzzy pussy. Mom said that Mrs. Johnson’s pussy didn’t need it but Mrs. Johnson insisted. She just wanted me to get her off. I rubbed lotion onto her clit until she had an. The women in front lifted up their own gowns, and Cassie saw black threads emerging from the tufts between their legs.She didn't struggle, but could only say,"Please, I want to see Sheyda. Not like this, please, not like this."Cassie felt tendrils moving between her thighs, then up her back, where they rested."It is right that Sheyda should take you. We will take you to her. But stay with us for a time, there is no hurry."Take the time to enjoy us, Cassie."Free flesh likes to be played with.. She gave me pictures of her toys with which she brings herself to orgasm. I desperately wanted to experience watching her do that. Nancy and I are both married to wonderful people but our respective spouses are only interested in vanilla sex, nothing creative. Nancy made it clear that virtually nothing is off the table as far as she is concerned. Oral, anal, oral anal, pinching nipples, spanking, exhibitionism, public sex, she is up for anything and everything. We agreed that we wanted to meet. I can indeed say this; Yes readers she did in fact get her some of that! living here about’s in this farm country finding such a willing place to have it happen just really is not that hard, just secretive as hell.The place I took her to I knew of, yes I sure did, and it is a free and open thing about it, not forced sex, nor rape victims, of any kind shape or form.If someone tried to pull that on some innocent woman that old man would shoot their ass dead, now a willing woman, that is another.