“I don’t wanna miss any of the action. Beth lay on her back and slid her slender body under the table, taking Michael’s erection fully into her ...outh. Michael reached out an arm and ran his fingers down Beth’s tiny piggy bank slit and pushed two fingers deep into her pussy.“OMG, Beth, I’ve never felt a pussy so tight.”“That’s because I do pelvic muscle exercises every day. I can crack a walnut between the cheeks of my ass,” she said, in-between each mouth full of cock.“Oh, boy,” cried Michael,. As he tried on different pairs of shoes he would lift her leg a little higher than was necessary. I was looking around the store and when he saw what I was doing he told not worry and that this was one of the only places in the store that was not covered by the cameras. By about the third pair of shoes his hand was behind her knee as he lifted her leg and placed it on his lap while his hand moved up her thigh and slightly rubbed her now wet pussy. She gasped and looked at me and I just smiled. The Fishery certainly did not need him. Falls Church was quiet and convenient. He could just live there off his annuity income without bothering anyone else. Claudia was re-married. The boys were all grown. Wilton had Rachael.The though always made him run cold, as if someone poured ice water through his veins. He seemed to have it at least once a day. He found himself standing next to his car and not quite sure how he got there or how long he'd been there. He was much more absent-minded of. I was nodding my head like a kid in a candy store being asked if he wanted one of everything."Then finish your cold coffee," she grinned mischievously, and finish hanging your door in the bathroom. Maybe after that, I'll let you have a taste," she winked at me. And before I could even respond to that, she stood. Quickly grabbing her silver egg, stuffing it back down between her legs again, and then heading off. I downed my coffee in one gulp, walked over and placed it in the sink along with.