They mostly talkedabout, competed with and dressed for other women. The men in theirlives rarely deserved mention unless they were heartless pigs, in ...hichcase every lady could sympathize with long-suffering wives.~ ~ ~The day of the luncheon dawned.When I was Leonard, I retreated to my room during these gabfests.Today, though, I was Lisa, waiting in the foyer to open the door forMommy's guests and wearing the maid's uniform from my closet.It wasn't a trashy Halloween costume, but an. M. , I was making coffee and I asked her if she wanted some. She said she would like some, but wanted to get a shower first. She went to her tent, grabbed her shower gear and headed over to the shower tent. I finished the coffee and poured two cups and sat on one of the huge pillows and waited for her to get done. She finished her shower and came out wrapped in a towel and sat on a pillow close to me. “You are a lifesaver” and sipped her coffee. As we sat there we talked about her night, and. He thrust in with every squirt until he pulled out and spun her around shoving his cock in her mouth she tasted a mix of fluids on it and realised how hard she’d been fucked. She lay on the mattess and was told you’ve got 30 minutes to recover then it’s round two. Gemma lay on the mattess panting heavily her pussy felt red raw she didn’t know if she could take that sort of fucking again. She still found her fingers moving towards her clit as she thought about how filthy she’d been and all for. I smiled at the girl in tights, my sexiest smile and walked to my car. I watched them in my rearview. The girl in cut offs was upset and slammed her door when they got into the car. My guess was that they were teen lovers. About an hour later I was in bed, reading erotic stories on my laptop wearing a tank and panties when I got this call on my cell (unknown number). I answered: Me: Hello, Courtney here. Her: Hi, uh its me. Me (I knew right away who it was but I wanted to tease her a bit) Could.