It's going to be a frost later on according to the forecast! I see you've lost that tiny red thong! What a fantastic body, you've got - hasn't she Dan...y? You really are brave aren't you?"Veronica assured her that she had been indoors for much of the time and further related how, since emerging back into the open, she had been given plenty of opportunities for vigorous exercise! Gwendolyn's eyes were as wide as saucers when she told her about the two attackers and their subsequent rout."My, Oh. I felt her again and she was dripping wet. "Stand up," I ordered. Sure enough, there was a big wet spot on my pants."Look at this,you naughty girl," I teased, "you wet my pants."I loved the way she blushed. She was so embarrassed.It was a special night. We spent hours making love and she fell asleep in my arms. I woke in the middle of the night and felt her soft, creamy ass. It was still warm. My hand slipped between her legs and she was still wet. One finger slipped in, then two. She pretended. The order had come from a part of town I was unfamiliar with. This was back in the early days of GPS and it was not a standard feature on my crappy LG flip phone. I drove down the dark neighborhood streets of downtown Tucson, looking for the customer's address.I finally came up on a wooden fenced yard with an abundance of weeds. I entered the yard through the weathered gate and knocked on the door. No answer. I waited a few moments and knocked again. A middle-aged woman answered the door,. “See I have trained him well, my very own cuckold husband, he just love’s a guy’s cock up his ass, in his mouth and loves tasting another guys cum,” she laughed. “Whatever,” I said to myself, “I can’t wait to get this blindfold off and fuck Ann again.” “Before I remove it, I want you to do a few things for me. I’ll release your handcuffs, and then I need cleaned up,” she said. I set to it and slurped the lot up, to my surprise my mouth was offered her ass hole as well to clean up. I did it.