She always knows the right spot as she rubs in a circular motion around my shaft and head, and gently up and down as she strokes me. I am rock hard by...now, and she is always attentive to my reaction, watching me put my head back and moan lightly with every stroke. My left hand now has made its way to my wife’s pussy where I slowly rub her clit and around her entrance, and ever so slowly ease a finger or two into her. I can feel her getting so wet with a slick feel on my fingers, even being in. It is very good you the man to allow the woman to do what she wants." she said.She took the drink out of my hand and placed it on the side table and moved a little closer to me. "You look hot. Take that sweater off." she said as she started to pull it off. "Now that's better. Why don't I get a fire going." "Let me do that for you." I said. I hopped up and went over to the fireplace. The wood was already stacked and ready to go. I took a match and started the kindle and withing a moment the fire. Her blonde mane was layered in volume as it hung down at her ass. Sweet featuresembraced a sexy smile as she viewed the racks of dildos lining the wallsof the pleasure shop. The owner stepped forward excited at the prospect ofhis new client and greeted her with a handshake. "Evening miss, what can Gerald do for you?" "I'm looking for the largest, hardest, thickest phallus I can get my handson." She smiled and continued. "And I want it tested on me here." Well if this wasn't the shop owner's. That winter was a hard one, the cold hit even down where I normally went so I think I was a little late getting back home because when I got there, there were two notes. The first one was the same that has been left every year and the second one asking if everything was ok. Sunday I saw what looked like two ladies going to the graves and then one of them kneeled down then stood up fast and waved.It was about halfway through summer when I came over the ridge and saw a girl sitting on a log. She.