I then did what I should not have done and went to her room. I dont know what came over me but I rummaged through her panty drawer hoping to find some...hing sexy. Thong after thong and lacy bras dominated it. I sniffed all hoping that there would be worn ones. None were worn and getting scared I put them back in the drawer. They came home shortly after and her hubby had to go to work. She was very drunk whilst paying me and when I told her I tucked her son in bed she thought I was amazing. She. Alice was speechless. A first. She soon recovered.“Tell me Natasha, where is your husband tonight?”“I’ve no idea Alice, nor do I care. He is no longer in the picture.” I said as bitchily as I could.“And Emily,” she continued, “do you really think that dress is suitable for a girl still at school?” “Well Alice your husband seems to like it, he hasn’t taken his eyes off my tits since we got here!” Emily replied.They left then, thank goodness. I watched them walk away. “Lets get dinner, where’s. More good ones than bad."You get your sweet brown ass inside here where its cool, and have a bottle of beer. It's on the house.They walked together into the big front room. Hanson noticed that Elsie had moved a table or two around and painted the walls, but other than that, nothing had changed much. While she was fishing a couple of beers out of the cooler, she pushed her cotton dress up with the other hand and scratched a massive thigh."I been wonderin' what happened with you," Elsie went on.. .Grabbing you hips I pull you to the edge of the bed without a word, roughly as I stand on the floor, the target in line with my waist. I want to be inside you. My prick wants it, you want it. I see a gape where my fingers had just been, the slight pinkness as a border to the passage. There's enough oil on my hands and around you ass that i run my cock around the hole once, then twice before the my swollen glans is sucked in by your noose, just the head. You push back gently and slide down my.