Suddenly the shirtless old man opened up and without any pleasantries Katie demanded, “Can we get the paperwork done like normal people?”“Freckl...s! Nice to see you again!” looking at her body covered by her black sports bra, shorts, small ankle socks and tennis shoes.Mrs. Jackson looked down at her gym clothes as her face began to turn red from embarrassment, “Let’s just get this done Phil!” The wife’s hair flowed past her shoulders and blew in the wind. Phil couldn’t help but stare in lust at. ..it feels fantastic! He's gonna...uh...make me cum," Bob stuttered out to Brenda with pleasure in his voice. "Oh good, baby! Enjoy it! Let him suck the cum out of it. He loves cum. Feed it to him baby!" She teased. She then turned her attention to me, "Come on Mark. Keep deepthroating that big cock. I want you to make my boyfriend cum down your throat. He will give you that thick clumpy cum you like!" "Won't you baby?" she redirected to Bob."Fuck yea," Bob grunted out his response.While all. ”And with an audible laugh, the old woman turned & walked off down the path.Vanessa’s eyes followed the woman, totally baffled by the conflicted sensations of repulsion & excitement racing round her head. She found herself wishing that old woman had extended those dirty, calloused fingers under her dress, fondled her La Perla panties, & even explored beneath & beyond. Suddenly, she was shaken out of her near trance … the cold sensation of dripping ice dream running down her hand & forearm.. "She grinned. "After the amount you had to drink last night..."I nodded, sheepishly. Good, let her think it's just the drink. "I'm not used to drinking beer." I'll make some coffee. Breakfast?" No thanks. Coffee's fine." Go and sit outside. I'll bring it out."She was right. The day was pleasantly warm. I sat on an old wooden bench and enjoyed the sunshine. Mary brought out two mugs of coffee and joined me."Did you sleep well?" Not really, I'm afraid." The room?" No, no. The room's fine. It was.