Jane’s orgasm mounted. Her breath alternated with a subtle squeal and panting. Jane clutched the sheets with both fists while her knuckles turned wh...te. Her legs were writhing beneath me. Her orgasm was upon us. The pure sex of the moment enveloped us. My tongue never left her folds as she orgasmed against my face. "Roll over, Jane," I said confidently directing her limp body to her second orgasm. She rolled over and flipped the hair from her face. I sensed pure bliss in her expression. She. Your view obscured by the rest of the trees."What, no blindfold" You try and mock me, empowered by your unabashed displays earlier and delightful dance through the field. "it's not like you can see anyone approach from behind" I reply "Or even go by, like those people" and suddenly your expression shows a bit of alarm as if the realization of your predicament sinks in; The alarm is fleeting because you know you are always safe; but the seeds of doubt take root as you think that anybody could. "Looks like you two girls owe me!" Er ... yes...It..it does" Mandy stammered. She knew her husband well enough to know that he never welched on a bet when he lost and always demanded payment when he won. Shelooked at her friend. The both seemed to accept their fate, but neither could quite believe that it had actually happened."What do you want us to do?" asked Mandy, "cook a meal for you or something?" Oh no! I've got something MUCH more interesting for you to do." Patric replied. He wondered. She also had High heeled black shoes on.I told her she looked amazing but she said she wasn't sure.She said she thought she 'wasn't dressed appropriately for a woman of 60'.I told her not to be silly,and she said she only dressed like this because she was being taken out by a younger man and didn't want me think that i was being seen out with an old biddy.I said i would never think that.In fact i was honored to be taking her out.She leant over and kissed me and said'Thanks.Maybe i am going to.