Not until now, that is. Now I did.I'll bet she wasn't a day over 22 and maybe younger than that. She stood a good six inches taller than my six feet. ...t's not often that I have to look up at a woman but I did with her. She was not a neat trim dainty figure, but still there was something sexy about her. I would hate to guess what her measurements were but she had curves where a woman ought to have curves. Nice tits, a working woman's waist — with maybe just a touch more than there should be -. Eventually, unable to help himself, he put the bottle down and gave into unrestrained laughter; a release of tension in which she soon joined. As it subsided, they locked eyes, entire narratives passing between them without the need for words.“Did it? It seemed pretty uneventful to me.”More snickering.“You look like you could use a few more hours of sleep.”“Busy night.” In response to a raised eyebrow, he pointed at his temple. “Up here.”“Same.” She managed to catch a glimpse of his half-smirk,. ” Logan winked at her.Karen looked at her feet and blushed like a schoolgirl, but she also grinned. She had a nice smile. Hopefully, they would see a lot more of it from here on out.“We should celebrate,” Logan went on. “Let us feast! Let’s see...” He tapped thoughtfully at his lower lip. “We have cooked bristle pig, smoke strips of bristle pig, and ... oh yes, burnt bristle pig.”Beauty smiled. Karen giggled.“It doesn’t matter,” Karen replied. “You do recall that I did not even remember the. .how are you doing?" "I am doing just fine Kathy. How are you?" With that I slid my cock most of the way out of her sister's cunt and let it poise there for three or four seconds when Kathy started her monologue where she just talked and talked. I put my hands on Deann's hips and slide in and out of my wife's cunt. We were in our tenth minute of the Kathy dialog when Kathy stopped talking and asked, "Do you have a cold Peter? Your breathing seems to be a little heavy." I grinned at.