The dress was figure-hugging andclung to the all the right places, she turned sideways and admired herample but firm derriere and then turned face on....he hem rested eight inches above her knees which some would say wastoo short for a woman in her forties but not many women in theirforties looked as good as Tiffany did. She once again ruminated abouttrying on the cherry-red heels but that would be going too far.The Hot Red lipstick, the emeralds on her earrings and the burgundyhighlights in her. The cats were happy and well fed and the house was just as we had left it. I went next door and gave Amanda some money for her effort and she was surprised and pleased that I was so thoughtful. She also had a mischevous look on her face that puzzled me, but she didn't say anything. She said it had been fun and that she would be happy to do it any time we needed her. I went back home and thought nothing more about it until the next day.Monday came and my wife returned to her job all nice and. But then you stopped me from fucking her here, and then she refused to see me again, so now I will not be able to deflower your precious little daughter. That honour will belong to some other man. So now you have to suffer and be punished for preventing me from achieving my goal.”And with that, Brad stopped talking.Then Marie smelled the familiar smell of aroused cocks that were dripping precum and she became aware that someone was standing in front of her. She could hear the sound of a hand. From my position on the couch I had a perfect vantage point to watch his tongue sliding between her pussy lips and flicking about her clit. Licking quickly on her little button then sucking it between his lips, then back to flicking. Debbie was actually pushing her hips up to meet his face. I couldn't help but stroke my stiff cock as I watched; precum oozing from the tip allowing my hand to glide easily up and down my shaft. While Doug worked on Debbie's pussy, he took one of his hands out from.