First, I heard Lynn’s bed creaking. I took me some time before I realized that Lynn and the mystery man were having sex. First, I tried to ignore it... but as the creaking became louder, I knew there was no point. I got turned on myself. I think that at first, Lynn and the mystery man tried to keep it down, but after 10 minutes, they gave up. She started to gasp. The creaking of the bed became louder and I could hear the sounds of flesh smacking flesh. The tempo of penetration increased as well,. She proceeded to tell me about going fishing with grandpa and Harvey next door. Helping grandma get the house ready for company on Memorial Day weekend. And going on a speedboat ride with Harvey and Harvey's granddaughter Casey. She prattled on about Harvey's granddaughter like she was her newest best friend.Mom laughed and said that the two of them had really hit it off. They were inseparable on the days Casey was not out job hunting. Later mom told me she thought that Sam was substituting. What to wear?now that was a good damnedquestion. I wanted to make a statement, an impact, but I didn?t want to scareher. Well, ok. I didn?t want to scare her too much. A little fear is a greattool, I?ve found. Hmm. I rifled through the itemshanging in the armoire and then my face lit up as I spotted the perfect item. Ilove it when that happens. I pulled out the hunter green bustier andthe matching velvet frock. The frock was medieval in design, soft, flowing, andyet rather authoritative, with. "Want me to hold my cunt open and toast my pussy meat in the sun?" Whatever makes you happy, Big Tits," I whispered back. "Have I ever told you how much I love it when you call me that?" I slid one finger all the way up her pussy and twisted it around and around. "Maybe I should call you Juicy Cunt, too," I said. She giggled. "I'd like that too," she said as I fingerfucked her juicy cunt. I finally took my hand away. She shivered a little, and after a moment, she opened her eyes. She hadn't.