The rugs were worn but invited you to take off your shoes and walk around barefooted. We moved to the kitchen where she poured me a large glass of sc...tch. Then she took off her shoes and led me back into the living room.“Would you like to see the rest of the house?”“If the rest of the house is as charming as this part I wish I can see why it sold so quickly”.It was a small house with two bedrooms off the living room. The first had been converted into an office. One wall was filled with old. "You are a darling girl," Myra whispered huskily and hotly into Ron's wife's mouth. "Too beautiful... too fragile to take the kind of punishment you just did. Now you just relax, dear... Myra's going to make it all beautiful for you, a new kind of beauty, one you never knew existed before... just relax... relax..." Ummmmmmmmmmm... yessssss," Sharon moaned softly, wishing she could somehow show this beautiful older woman her appreciation of what she was doing. Of their own volition, her hands. He was wearing his pajama bottoms, the front of the thin material poking out in front because he obviously had a raging hardon. Laura gazed at it fondly. Then she looked up. Their eyes met and they stared lustfully at each other. Her hair spilled down her back as she tilted her head to look up at him. Her expression was slavishly adoring.His hand reached out and he caressed her silken hair. It was thick and healthy and there was a lot of it. Waves of it spilled over her tits, partially veiling. "Yes! I'll kiss her pussy ... tongue her sweet pussy until she cums." Oh geez, she'll be our little hussy ... our wanton slut."Dawn stared into the controlling eyes and felt her legs being pried apart. Everything happened fast. Ana swiftly stripped the partial unbuttoned blouse and unfastened the lacy bra. Carla spread the long shapely legs and she stared at the intended target. Her fingers literally vibrated, as she undid the waistband of Dawn's skirt and opened the garment until she could see.