So it was with Mrs Mills. As hard as tried he found his eyes drawn to the gap between her legs, she was wearing old fashioned underwear, the type wher... the leg came half way down her thighs. Her voice made him look up.“So Mr Thomas what are we to do?”“Well of course I’ll look for somewhere else to live, if you could give me a couple of weeks.”Her face assumed a sternness, “why, do you not like living here?”“Well I thought as we took the flat as a couple and your rules state couples only.”“Oh. "Where are we going?" I asked."It's a few more miles into the mountains but it's all ready and waiting for you." he said."So you are taking me to where it is made?" I asked."No, but I'm taking you close to it, Now that all the information I'm giving up," he said."Fair enough," I said. "But you lead the way and if anyone else is there make sure they are alright, before you call me in the final quarter mile. This has been a cluster fuck so far." I know more than you do about it. The crew had a. The reason Wes had given her so much pleasure last night was because Brandy had told him what to do. Helen was discovering that life was much more fun than she ever had thought."Why don't you both go back there at once?" Helen said, giggling a little at her boldness. "Brandy gave my husband a lot of fun last night and tonight she deserves double fun from you two." Why, Helen!" Wes gasped, chuckling at Helen's bold words. "I'm beginning to think that you're not the same woman I married!" I. Her fingers delve deeper and push in between my pussy lips and slide up and down, her massage oil mixing with my juices. She rubs right down to my cunt opening and then slicks her fingers up to my clit and splits around it pinching it between her fingers. She then slides back down to my cunt and gently slides a finger into my opening, I sigh softly and start to move my fingers against her panties pushing the small scrap of material into her pussy lips, the material is wet and slippery and I.