However, I had no clue about the things Francine was about to describe.It seems that Francine’s first husband had been a world traveling salesman fo... a Chicago based international construction contractor when they got married. A few years after the wedding, before Francine’s daughter Caroline was born, her husband was sent to Scotland on a major project for 18 months. During the first year of his absence Francine remained faithful to him, but when he came home at the end of the year only to. “Do you think Chuck told him anything?”She opens her legs, giving her husband access to the juncture of her thighs. “Play with my naughty pussy. I asked Chuck what they talked about and he said they talked about my tits. He asked Chuck what went on. I had just fucked Chuck and given him a blowjob, so I had that ‘fresh-fucked’ look.”“I think it’s a bit optimistic to rely on Chuck’s discretion.”He moves her panties aside and slides two fingers in her slit.Lynn arches against his hand, pushing his. His cock was standing straight up, deep red,and I began to slide my finger tips along the shaft, touching the softskin ever so lightly. At the same time, I reached between his beefythighs and palmed his balls. I’d only been touching him for a minute ortwo when he started to reathe exceptionally deep and fast. “Oh,Jesus,” I heard him grunt. “I can’t hold back any longer. It’s justtoo much. I’m going to come!” For a moment, I looked fondly at. Casually sheslapped the coarse hair atop the mound a couple of times. 'Now, what have we here? I suspect you trimmed this back recently, it seemsto be reasonably tidy, especially down here.' As she spoke Greta ran her fingersroughly over the cool dry labia. 'You do seem a little dry too, never mind,we can soon sort that problem out!' She laughed before continuing. 'Now, thiscovering really should go, you know. Perhaps we could dry shave it for you.Would you like that?' 'Oh no, please, no, I beg.