The lady would be in her early fifties; but her curvy body was amazing. I saw she was leaking some glistening liquid between her thighs…“My name i... Rhonda and I know you name… is Slut…” She hissed.Rhonda then pushed on my back onto a king size bed. She crawled between my spread legs, until I felt his warm breath on my crotch.I moaned slightly, as her wet tongue parted my pussy lips and found my swollen clit. That old lesbian bitch really knew how to lick a cunt. She made me groan and cry in. The school cardigan was next; itfitted perfectly the V neckline showing off the shape of his newlyformed breasts.He sat daintily on a chair and crossing his legs put on the pair ofsensible girls school shoes, fastening the strap over his instep.Finally he picked up the school blazer noticing the name Witchmorewritten on the name tag the name Davina was written over a previousname, he tried to make it out. Could it be Joanne? He frowned trying toremember where he had heard it before.He shrugged. “She doesn’t mean it like that. He knows that he’s going to treat us right. He’s not sure the boys you are seeing will treat you right,” Ann said and ate another spoonful of her Chocolate Chip Mint ice cream.Alison nodded her head in agreement and said, “That’s right.”“So how is he treating you right? I mean, he’s got a relationship with all three of you. Doesn’t each of you wish you had him all to yourself?” Diana asked. She pointed her spoon at each of other three women one at a time to. Bob Bergeron built ramps, and Eva supplied hospital equipment. We have a male nurse come in one shift per week. That gives mom time to do her shopping, and get out of the house for a few hours." Thanks for telling me the reason you needed to leave at nine," I said.Another night, I learned that Joe was her ex-husband."Was he abusive?" What gave you that idea?" The night I massaged your thighs you said, "Joe ... Stop!" "I won't allow you to touch my thighs again. You put me to sleep," she.