I keep seeing them look at me and knew it was how I was dressed. I had on a real short skirt and with a shelf bra and the top came down to my nipples...and a set of booty panties with 3 inch heels. They said hi to us and told us there names where Ben & Troy. About then the food got there burgers & poto wedges and boy was it good, but before i was done one if the wedges broke and fell between my tits.(any of the ladies with big tits can tell you how that happens all the time and my 44dd more. Melting him with her eyes, she looked up at him while stroking him. Then, kissing his stiff prick and licking his stiff prick, she teased him with her hand, mouth, and tongue while still staring up at him. He couldn’t believe this beautiful woman was going to suck him. As if he had dreamt her and sexually fantasized her, he never could have come up with a more beautiful and sexier woman than her. As if he had dreamt it and sexually fantasized it, he never could have come up with a better. We climb in. I grab a soapy rag, and start washing her. It is not really sexual. It is just two people being intimate with each other. Even so I get half hard when she washes my cock, and I wash her pussy. We get out, drying each other off. You are standing at the door watching. You jump in the shower, while we are drying off. We go on out and lay down on the bed. We start kissing lightly. I am rubbing her arms and her body down to her hips. You come out. You sit in the chair watching us. You. I asked if Mrs. Meyers was a lesbian. She said Oh no, Her husband had a stroke and can't have sex anymore. Been about a year now. A couple days later I went to Mrs. Meyers room armed with pictures in my bag. I told her I was sorry about her husband and asked her if there was anything I could do to help her. She told me that she was tired of mowing the lawn every Saturday and if I wanted to do it that she could pay me. I leaned over and told her that it wasn't money I was interested in. She.