Check it out some," I said to Natalie, my hand subconsciously resting on her arm. I glanced down and noticed myself doing it, Natalie's warm skin bene...th my touch, and to my surprise Natalie not shirking it away."We can't go in there! We aren't lesbians!" Natalie said, a little loudly, soliciting a few more looks from some women nearby.I thought fast. "No, we aren't. But hey, maybe we could just go in and have a drink and scope it out, see how the other half lives," I said."Are you crazy? The. Little did I know how smart it was to buy that house because it turned out to be the pivotal move in our lives!My wife and I are both in our mid-fifties. Physically not perfect but not bad either, average would be the best way describe us. Don’t get me wrong, in this age of youth and beauty it’s hard to compare yourself to that measure. My wife is about 5’4”, has long brown hair, nice 36 c breasts, an ass to die for and she has skills! I guess a smaller BBW would be an accurate description.. She selected three pairs: one was a black high-cut brief, one was the white bikini, and the third was a pair of red nylon briefs that were mostly lace. They were sexy and pretty, but without being ostentatious. Jeff would never see them; the two times they'd actually gone to bed together she'd worn her sleep shirt, when she'd finally put something on.She drove to a Burger King and changed in the bathroom. On the way here she'd planned on driving straight back to Bloomington. She'd had some fun. " Then she lay her headback again, staring up at the stars, and spread her slim, graceful legs aswide as she could, trying to open up and relax her small pink asshole as muchas she could. Grace seemed unconcerned. She just used her free hand to push aside Sandy'screamy ass flesh as much as she could, and pressed the dildo hard against thetiny hole. Sandy felt the first sensation only as pressure, pushing the rim of her butt-holeinward, cooled a bit by the slippery pussy juice that coated the.