Oh it will fit, it fits very nicely." I replied. "I want to see it" Shelly snickered. "Come on show it to me, I want to see how big your thing reall... is!" "Shelly stop, I will show you mine if you show me yours, I want to see your red haired cooch." I joked. With that Shelly stood up and took off her shorts and panties and danced around a little. I about fell over, never in a million years would I have thought that Shelly would have done this. And what a fine little beaver she has, not too. Bryan took control. Tossing me over onto my back and kiss-nibbling his way down to my pussy, Bryan had me yearning and moaning for more. Every flick of his tongue, every brush of his lips, and every feather light touch from his hand to my goose pimpled flesh excited me— ignited me. I was his for the taking and was damn glad that he took! Before I knew what happened, I was spread wide before him and the only thing I wore was my tiny skirt… around my neck. How it got there I didn’t know, hell I. Ty being the gentleman he is, did not push in any more. But he did start pumping her pussy. From my vantage point peering in at her pussy from between Ty's legs, I could see her cunt opening and closing as he pumped. What Sarah didn't see was that I had taken out my iPhone and was secretly video taping this. Ty started with small thrusts and then began to lengthen it out without going past the point that Sarah had chosen as the maximum. Sarah was now moaning out of control. She was bucking her. She must be very secure. It also went through my mind that she may be fishing for a third to ‘spice up’ her marriage. She was obviously bisexual. I recalled several instances where her son, Theodore, had mentioned his father. So it was safe to presume an intact marriage.“No, I am hardly a prude, I laughed, “Just your run of the mill single lesbian woman,” hoping I had put a stamp on my statement. No men. I hardly felt I needed a sign, but if this town was as close as it seemed to be, perhaps I.