She loved the privacy, so different than the city and with the warm weather began wearing less and less around the place. Then she rediscovered the be...ver pond in the woods and took a bottle of wine and a blanket and reveled in skinny-dipping for the first time since she was a kid.One day she was lounging in the water and the two neighbor boys showed up. “Hi Mel! We swim here a lot and we know it’s on your property but we hope you don’t mind.” They’d been very helpful; Billy 16 and Joel. After a few moments she heard someone pick up and a male voice spoke:“Hello?”Startled by the voice, Rebecca responded: “Hi, this is Rebecca, Billy’s mother, I would like to speak to Jeremy’s mother about what he did to my son today.”“This is Jeremy, my mom’s not home.”A moment of silence, then Rebecca said, “Jeremy, you little brat! How could you beat up my precious Billy like that! Didn’t your mother teach you not to pick on k**s smaller than you.”“Whoa lady, how do I even know if you are. Her times yesterday and this morning were quite remarkable and I am certain she will return a tidy profit to any backer."His arm around her waist was like a band of steel that made her his prisoner with just a light touch. Her heart was skipping a beat but she managed to thank him and made a point to head to the betting table and put a hundred pounds on the ten-to-one long-shot to show she had confidence in Mr. Higgin's friendly advice.Martha was certain it would be a loss but it was not a. Deirdre ran her tongue along Charlotte’s slit, lapping at the juices oozing out. Despite the audience, Charlotte felt her orgasm building. Deirdre crossed her first two fingers and screwed them into Charlotte’s pussy. She cried out as the knuckles stretched her walls. “Look at her, look what a little slut your daughter is. She’d fucked boys, girls, she’s had them all. But God will forgive her, he hears her beg to him every night when she cries out, 'Oh god, oh god, oh god,' like a dirty little.