Chad had brought her to that home on Bell Whistle as his bride almost 45 years earlier. Her first weeks in that home had been a series of seemingly en...less and foreboding days; days that would have her counting the minutes until Chad's return. At first she could not find anything to keep her interest. She had never been a television person and the mixture of soap operas, game shows and mindless trivia on TV at that time was never enough to keep her mind occupied.Then she had discovered that the. He gave it a few more thrusts before pulling out. Grabbing his cock, he jerked it and within seconds large globs of cum shot out spraying Cindy. Some flew as far as her face but most landed on her boobs with their hard nipples.Cindy giggled and wiped some cum off her lips. Fred moved back and she sat up with her legs dangling over the table.“Why didn’t you come inside me?”“I thought it would be sexy to come on your boobs.”She played with the cum that slowly ran down her boobs and dripping onto. Kirsten blubbered.Tammy picked up the cell phone beside her bed and clicked the speed dial number for Marla. "Hello," a sleepy male voice gurgled, "Who is this?" Hi, Brad, it's Tammy, hey if you are there my sister must be close by, can I talk to her please?"The next voice was Marla, "Sis, is everything okay?" I think so, and I hope that you do, also," Tammy started, "Kirsten and I kinda have jumped up a level from BFFs and I wanted to tell you, first," she gushed in a single breath."You two. She consulted the resort literature gathered from the desk in the office nook where, after unpacking, she had set up her laptop computer. Golf? No. Kayaking? No. Tramping around the countryside with leeches? Definitely not. These were not Em things at all. She thought she might check out the gym next morning, or walk briskly three times round the compact little golf course if it wasn’t too chill. But that was next day. She browsed through the spa menu. With it was a discreet little note that.