.. Should I report him? ... No, not for that ... gee, but his—his thing was so thick and stiff—throbbing, straining, and he kept stroking it and p...inting it at me—and looking at me...Her throat and mouth were dry; she gulped and licked her lips; her heart was absolutely thudding, and a fizzy tingling had begun in her pussy and had shot upward to her breasts...She sighed and wagged her head. Ah—it's been too long, she thought; too long since I had a ... how long? Three months? It's just. He was already in the water, and gave her a devilish grin. “I thought you’d got lost or something.”She flashed him a smile and chirped, “Or something.” She then laid the towels down, making sure the razor and stuff was still hidden. He helped her in, fondling her luscious body as he did.She leaned into him and purred, “Ooh this feels divine.”“Yeah it does, so what shall we do my sexy baby-doll?”She lit up, with desire and suggested, “Something you’ve always wanted to do.”“Which is?”“I want you. ”“Well, she did manage to buy her a dress. I have a strong suspicion that you want to see her in it, hmmm, Husband?”Jeff tensed but tried to play it down. “Well, she is a good-looking woman. I’d be a fool to not notice, even though you and my other wives are far prettier.”“Liar,” Diana said as she tickled him, “but I love you, anyway.”Ashley and Christine’s Rented HouseIt was near noon on a Saturday. Ashley Beavers and Christine Roberts (The call girls that Morales talked so much about) had. Shrugging off her grey calf length leather coat she revealed a short black dress that left nothing to the imagination as it was fastened up the sides with laces and hardly contained her generous breasts. From the amount of visible flesh in the side panels Deanne doubted she had anything on underneath and when she sat, the dress rode a long way up her tanned thighs. Deanne would have put her a few years younger than her own 51 years and by the looks of her she was a fair bit taller than.