" Tonight, if I can inveigle Jean Blakely out here to the ranch... and unless I've lost my grip, you can count on it," Lydia advised, her words reachi...g him in an almost serpentine hiss. "I'll call you back to verify everything within an hour or so. I want Mark Blakely's balls tacked right up over my bed, Link, you undrerstand?" Right... I know! You can count on me!" Morgan answered in a half-drunken, private viciousness of his own."I better be able to! Get the camera equipment ready, and don't. " I'll have to ask Herb Wilson first." Are you married or engaged." I'm a widow. I am currently living here." Oh how terrible that your husband died. Was he a young man?" No," Nancy sighed. She felt a lump in her throat for Phil. "He was an older man and passed away from cancer." I'm sorry to hear that. Was that the reason you returned?" That wasn't the only reason but it was the main one." Are you and Herb engaged or married." All he has to do is ask me," Nancy replied."Can you prod him to ask. “Wait here.” Retrieving some shorts that were laying on the floor I fled down to the back door and stepped outside. I waited until Warren was returning with his mower and then waved at him to quit. He did so, and looked at me, clearly puzzled. “Hey. What's up?” I grabbed my still hard cock. “This. You, uh, want to come in?” He grinned, but then gestured at himself. “I'm fucking filthy.” “Trust me. That's good.” He shook his head and laughed. “You are one sick fucker, you know that?” I laughed. She couldn't believe it, but she was going to cum—so fast! No vibrator ever had made her cum so fast! Moaning, she gripped tightly to the machine, her thighs quivering as her orgasm began, her clit making circles over that slick, vibrating ridge.Tasha watched, crossing her legs and feeling that dull ache between them. She wasn't wearing any panties, and she had just climbed off the machine not an hour before Kim had arrived. Her pussy was spasming, though, like the ghost of a memory, longing to.