My Mom had virtually no body hair...smooth as silk...she didn't even need to shave her lower legs. I mentioned that to her and her answer was, "It's ...n my head and one other spot." After a short time of rubbing her inviting white soft thighs, she stood up and had me raise the half-slip over her head. She turned her back to me and instructed me to undo the garter belt from her waist while he admired the great wide hips and jiggling cheeks through sheer panties. What a view! I flung the. It was as close a guess as I could make for his age. The fact that looked pretty clean cut, and the .38 under my sweat shirt made me feel fairly comfortable to be around him."She is in apartment number four?' He asked."That's right, but you want to go around to the alley behind the building first. I will meet you back there and you can make the connection to her block there. Then you can come back around and check her reception. I have the pass key. You might want to call the office? I have two. In a blink of an eye, Alice was naked, straddling her captive pilot. Far away from prying eyes, Alice intended to have her wicked way with Francine.Alice ground herself against Francine, gripped her shoulders tightly and bucked against her hard. Francine groaned; her fingers wanted to caress the astonishingly beautiful woman before her.Alice ran her teeth down Francine's neck, this made the pilot shiver at how real it all felt. Her nipples twitched under the flight suit, begged to be touched,. She appeared almost human for a moment.He went upstairs and invited Bill, the pool boy at Mrs. Smither’s house, in. Mister Smithers had found out that fucking his wife was one of Bill’s duties and he was going fire him. Bill didn’t know that yet. Everyone would think Bill had just not shown up at the house for his termination out of fear of Mister Smithers.He’d never be missed.Yeah, John thought to himself, I’m starting her with young meat.He gave him a beer and led him down to the basement..