Even thirty years later, my cock still stiffens at the memory. A neatly trimmed triangle of hair on her mound ended just above her clitoris, like an a...row pointing to the prize. Her outer labia were pink and hairless, the inner closed around the main event like a stage curtain.Unable find words, I let my hands fall to my sides to reveal my fully erect cock. Anna rewarded me with a smile, then placing her index fingers either side of her slit, gradually parted her curtain.I stood up and kissed. Any way she was enjoying to her full and I love her and would do any thing for her enjoyment. I was kneeling beside her on the ground and watching them both enjoy. I think I never saw my wife’s face so closely when we had sex before, she was so involved and enjoying, she was slipping her lower lip closed her eyes rolling her eyeballs under the eyelids, seeing her face at that movement was like I felt very satisfied that she was realy enjoying, no blue movie will show you those expressions,. Or I swear I'll whisk you out of here and back to the City-so fast you'll wonder if you ever really left--understand, Dearie?"I forced a natural smile. "Yes, Mistress Frieda." I curtsied.Then Clarisse gave me a tray of drinks and snacks and led me quietly outinto the huge livingroom, where the party was in full swing. To my relief,they didn't force me to make a grand entrance, but had me quietly approacha chatting group."Drinks, anyone? Masters? Mistresses?" They turned to me and I. We were up early and it seemed like so was everyone else. The EIT group bombarded my phone with a dozen texts. There were messages in my email to call Louis Boucher before the end of the day.The MTAC screen had barely warmed up before I was being paged by Ben.‘‘Three more subpoenas were delivered to the committee yesterday afternoon after the court announcement; one more from the Senate and two from the House. The committees are teed off that Black Bear no longer exists so the new target is you.