You don’t hear Schwarzenegger or Stallone crying when they play punch each other on the shoulder.”“Bounnsff!”“Really? Wow. I didn’t know t...ey were both old and retired. I really haven’t had the chance to sit and watch a movie in the last two years, not since we met actually. I sat and watched you at a lot of parties, or at your company dinners, or attended to patients after hours so we could save up for this house. But watch movies? Not a chance.”“Mmmf”“Hang on, Larry. Wait till I finish. "Care for something to drink? It's a hot day." No, thank you," the woman said, smiling up at Gwen."You sure? Only take a see to fix something. How about you, Mister..." Bob. Call me, Bob, Gwen. Yes, I'd like something. Glass of water will be fine." We have some beer..." Gwen blushed and wiped her hands on her apron. "I mean... I have some beer or gin if you'd like a drink." Well... sure, how about a Collins?" Bob asked, smiling at her. "Sybil?" he asked, addressing his wife."Fine. But don't go. Just ... if I let you see me ..." Mum was nodding already and before I could finish she said, "Yes, of course. Let's both get undressed." As I stood up, mum grabbed me and stood herself. She lifted my shirt off and stroked my chest. I undid her dress and allowed it to drop to the floor. "You have lovely smooth skin," She told me as I ran my hands over her bare shoulders. "So do you," I replied.As I undid her bra, mum removed my trousers and we both stood in just our underwear. I stepped back to. Naked as instructed, Helen lay down on the pad on her back. She raised her knees and spread them so that Hero had easy access to her pussy. Betty released his leash, and he walked over to Helen knowing well why he was there. He licked her pussy lips and even forced his tongue into her slit to reach her vaginal opening. After a few strokes with his tongue, he walked up toward her breasts. He was careful to put his weight on the bed and not on the woman, and that was appreciated by Helen.Hero.