Megan didn't seem to notice her attempts. My wife screamed out as Megan reared backwards as she tugged on both breasts pulling them upwards, causing S...e to scream in utter anguish.One of her hands slid down between my wife's legs and pushed her of the arm of the sofa to the floor, landing flat on her face."I'm going to punish your fat ass and you'll be begging me to stop!" Megan yelled at her. She pounced on her back facing my wife's feet as Sue pressed her hands to the floor in a push-up. She was shouting. I immediately shut with my mouth. I was squeezing her hips, her boobs.When I first touched her boobs, she gave a gasp. That strong heat in her breath. I slid my right hand into her skirt in the left butt cheek. I pushed her towards me grabbing her butt cheek. It was soft like a marshmallow. I came down. I buried my head into her navel. I kissed it. I lifted her skirt.Her legs were soft like two banana stem. I could see a little peek of her pink panty which I already wet in the. "Nice bum on yer, Mrs. Bet your hubby gets a fair share of that at night!"The black man laughed at his partner's humor and stared with dreadful intent right into Fiona's nervous eyeballs. She hoped he couldn't read her lack of confidence because of her advanced years and sagging assets. With all the young stuff hopping around in the sand, these two might be more interested in a female more their own age."I am sorry to say my husband is deceased but you are quite right. He kept me bent over day. Of course, I did have income off-setting those things.Which, I had to admit, was a nice number this month. The condo sales had been steady and the double-dip commissions had been fat. Two of the contracts that I had casually consulted on turned out to be multi-million dollar deals. Since I'd asked for a percentage, the checks were healthy. One was healthy enough to pay for my planned week in Vegas.Which, I took a moment to update. Three more show tickets, three more flights and one more room.A.