As Sandy stroked Heather’s bare thighs, Heather slipped her hands inside of Sandy’s panties and cupped the naked flesh of her ass. Heather molded ...he shapely ass cheeks in her hands as Sandy crooned with desire. Sandy then slipped her hands inside Heather’s panties and fondled the woman’s surprisingly firm buttocks. They continued like this for awhile enjoying each other’s ass and kissing passionately. Heather again made the first move. Heather took her hands out of Sandy’s panties and took. I also used to fantasise with her about being in a big room, often a poolroom where all the guys she had ever fucked had been reassembled. She would be playing pool in a short mini skirt, wearing, as usual, her stockings, suspenders and G-string. The view when she bent over to take a shot was irresistible. I would try and imagine all the guys taking turns at her while I would try and get her to remember each of them, what his prick was like, where and when she had last fucked him etc.. George started as he realised she had caught sight of his interest in the mirror. "Dear me," she said, getting to her feet and striding towards him, "don't you know it's rude to stare." Without waiting for an answer she dealt George a hearty slap across the face with her open hand, leaving his cheek stinging. She returned to her dressing table without another word. George, not anxious to earn another slap, cast his eyes down at the floor where all he could see were her nylon clad feet and her. They seemed really nervous around me as they did not know I had seen what transpired the day before. I said as long as it stays between us let's celebrate with a beer. They looked at each other, Mary, then me, Took the beers & said thanks. Happy Birthday boys, you've earned it & more. Mary went into the house and I turned to the boys. I was watching when Mary & both of you had some fun yesterday. It's OK, you are not the first that I have watched her sexually please. And if this party goes.