We spoke for a few minutes and he asked if we would mind if he finished the last few holes with us. Sure, that would be good. As we got into our cart ...o head to the next tee, She said this ought to be fun, I said please let it. My loving wife gave him every chance she could to let me and him know that she was excited and her nipples showed it, and gave us every chance she could to see her nice lacy underwear. That is until we got to the bathroom. We made a pit stop, then headed over to the next. She surmised he was reading her name and her number but, in all honesty, he seemed a lot more interested in the darker triangle of black underneath that betrayed her throbbing pussy bush waiting for the touch of a male hand to make her feel "special" and truly a desired female person.It was only a few moments later that her legs were up high in the air and she held her panties clutched in her hand while Cliff explored every corner of her tight little pussy slit. She found that her female juices. Then my grandmom had on black tights that hugged her ass so good you could slightly see her bright pink thong deep in her ass crack.So while staring at this excellent sight I heard the doorbell rung and I snapped out the trance I was in while starring at theses fat ass cheeks…my grandmom told me to go answer the door… so I got up and opened the door and I was greeted by a smiling face that I didn’t recognize at first…Then I realized it was my aunt Catherine who I haven’t seen since I was about. "Hurry up Bishop, we don't have all day," he said brusquely as he walkedout of her bedroom.Penelope dressed and came out of the bedroom with her coffee half drunk.She had put up her hair and toned down her makeup but she still lookedgood. She was carrying her hat and duty belt in her other hand, herpurse was slung over her shoulder.Randy had his back to her. He was studying her crime wall. His eyesfollowed the strings of coloured wool joining the notes, statements,pamphlets, pictures, crime.