" "Oh great," Georgesaid sighing. "What do those two bitches want now?" I looked around andtwo of the hottest boys that I had ever seen were heading t...wards ourtable. From looking at them I could tell that these two where in thecheerleading squad as they wear currently wearing the uniform. Theuniform consisted of a white and teal crop top with showed off theirmidriffs and a white short pleated skirt. They both wore white sneakers."Look who it is," the blonde one said with a smirk. "Buzz off. You may change your mind. I have recently made a mistake in my life, and I offer my story to all though tasteless, that you may learn from my error. It all started, as many things do, with me having trouble pooping. No, I was not constipated; this was not a regularity problem but a matter of technique. It seems my ass-hair had grown to such a length that tiny grogans were constantly getting tied up in the matted jungle between my asscheeks. It led to much frustration, with me KNOWING that I. But at that point my wife's eyes were closed, enjoying the massage of the repairmen. The older guys hand started to go down my wife's body slowly. He also took the towel off my wife very very slowly without my wife noticing it. My wife's tits are now exposed and the guys eyes popped out seeing it. Then my wife's hairy pussy were exposed too. The older guy started caressing my wife's breast and started kissing her neck while the younger guys started slipping his finger into my wife's pussy. “I was cutting some of my roses and I thought you might like some,” Marge said.“Thank you,” smiled Kat unsurely. “They are beautiful. Come on in and I’ll get a vase.”Marge followed Kat into the kitchen and put the roses into the vase that Kat filled with water. She primped and arranged them into a beautiful display and then turned to Kathleen.“You aren’t’ naked, little one,” she observed.Kathleen nodded. “I haven’t been out to my gardens yet today.”“Oh,” replied Marge. “What have you been up.