Alice’s cheeks, neck, and chest glowed blush-red, and her voice resonated with the husky scent of desire.“Let’s see what you’ve got there, par...ner,” she asked.I took Alice’s extended hand as she helped me rise to my knees, and we became perfect mirror images of each other.“Very nice,” Alice said with a smile as she gently circled her fingers about me and slowly stroked the length of my manhood. She was teasing me into a state of hypersexual arousal. The faster I wanted her to go, the slower she. “So Miss Baker have you lived here all your life?” I asked as I walked up to her car. I had followed her from her home office.“Pretty much. I went away to college and worked in Jackson for a few years, but I came home after my divorce,” she explained. “Why?”“I’m sorry I’m also divorced. It’s not for wimps,” I said. “I am just curious about how well you know the area. It’s important I think.”“Yes knowing how the people here think can help,” she said. “And no divorce is not easy.”“Good that we. We are lost in our own little world of lust as you start to move up and down my cock, driving it farther in to you with every downward movement. My hip take on a life of their own as they start to trust up to meet you. Driving me even deeper into your tight pussy. I take my thumb and press it against your asshole. You feel the pressure and press back against it making my thumb sink into your ass. You groan as my thumb enters your ass. You bit your lower lip to try and silence your moans as you. They played around in the water for a while before deciding to get out for a while. After they had dried off, they went inside for something cool to drink. Spotting some wine coolers in the fridge, they quickly drank one each before grabbing another each to take back to the pool.Back at the pool, they started rubbing suntan lotion on their exposed skin. They were both wearing rather revealing bikinis today, figuring that no one else would see them. Jean’s was a little tight and her breasts.