I could smell her shampoo as I held on to her. She backed off and drew in a deep breath, shivering as she did."He said he feels terrible that he hurt ...e but he likes Wanda."I could have told her that on Sunday night."Go on." He doesn't want to hurt her."Again, she buried her face into me. I held on to her. I could feel the sobs before I heard her sniffle. I gently stroked her hair.She pulled back and wiped her eyes and then under her nose with her sleeve."I'm sorry." Shhh." He's always liked. I had a knack for it, a talent if you will, for spotting trends before they became trends, sensing when stocks would slide or climb. I was hardly perfect. In fact I had some really bad days where I lost more money than most people make in a couple of years but then I had those days where everything I touched turned to gold, and I had enough of those good days that at the end of the year, they more than made up for the bad ones. At tax time my accountant informed me that I owed the IRS a huge. This way he could enjoy the whole sight of two granny aged women being spanked by two very well-toned teenage girls, and his girlfriend and lover was clearly as aroused as he was. In fact, as he looked at Dale he was pretty sure that he could see her nipples pushing out the front of her swimsuit, and that again made him smile with delight as he knew that, when they got back home, what they were watching now was going to lead to fabulous love-making.Gemma and Lucy stopped spanking the two women. They could feel each other’s breath on their lips. Ever closer he moved in, kissing her hungrily and deeply. Their tongues dancing around, she was tingling. She grabbed him pulling him, wanting him closer. He dropped his hands down to her side, grazing her hips. She pushed him away, walking him back to his chair. He fell back, and she fell to her knees. He was thinking of her luscious breasts, barely held back by her shirt . They stared at each other, while she unbuckled his belt. She.