Stella’s face flushed immediately and she sat there frozen, unable to comment. After about a minute of awkward silence Michelle thought it was time ...o put Stella back at her ease and broke the silence “Oh don’t worry darling.” she said “For what it’s worth I think you look very nice, so nice in fact that I want to see you like that again and I know you like the female form as Abbey has told me all about your little dalliance, so lets not make this difficult. I want you. Wouldn’t you like. Her boobs were showing clearly but it was the and that was not hers. I know her hands, and these were man hands. I said “Rub those boobs baby, I want to cum for you”. I watched the hand move around, pushing hard on the boobs. Then my wife let the bag out, more unless, as she was telling me that she was fingering her pussy so much. I heard her and thought, well how can you be holding the phone and figuring yourself in the pussy and tits. I did think if she had place the phone down, but it was. The so cal referee stood on the mat and told the girls to begin. The American immediately took charge of the smaller local girl. She ripped her bra off almost immediately and rack up a bunch of points by grabbing the girls tits. She then rolled her over and quickly got on top of her. The crowd egged her on as she tried to rip the girls panties off her small frame body. The American had the local girl pinned tightly to the mat as she grabbed a hold of her panties. She slowly worked them down off. Woodham said. “We haven't finished cleaning the house,” Mrs. Haley said, a whine to her voice. “We can't eat each other's pussies, but Henry didn't say anything about hers.”“Oh, right,” groaned Mrs. Woodham. She shifted then started dusting again.“Cleaning is on hold since I'm here,” I commanded. “Feel free to eat each other out.”“While you eat me out?” Cherry asked.I'd never eaten a pussy. I stared at Cherry, at her tight slit. “I don't know. How many guys have fucked you?”“None,” she.