When we got home everybody pitched in to plant the garden. Momma watched Davey. Momma asked why we were planting the garden. "I like to garden, and yo... need something to keep you active. Lena says you are getting old, but you are not dying. She is a better doctor than most," I told her."How about a cookout," I asked everyone.My family was not very excited, we cooked out all the time. Momma said she would like to, so I went to the store and we got chicken and we had a cookout."Why do you want to. . Ahhhh " she pointed at my thick erect cock poking a tent in my towelI went red with embarrassment and pushed it down to no avail"I'm so sorry!" I said scared she would be disgusted "Hehe why are you apologising its natural Robbie, now try and think unsexy thoughts and come inside and have a drink with me, as thanks for your help" she said whilst smiling she turned back around and opened the door to her house and walked in, I enjoyed the view if her thick legs walking away and followed her. He took the time to ogle his wife and cleared his throat. “Well, the two of us are involved with a big project at work. He’s ahead of schedule and...”“You’re behind schedule? Why am I not surprised?”Ward shrugged his shoulders again. “I think I have a lot more to do then he does. Anyway, I could arrange for some data that he needs to be ’accidently’ left at the house. I’ll bet you anything that he drops whatever he is doing and will rush out our way. When he arrives, you just make him. Ildi saw this, and with a laugh, threwoff her tee shirt and cavorted bare-breasted, herlarge, soft tits moving in complex bounces androtations with each step.Yvette, still quiet as usual, took out the camcorderand began to tape the dancing women. Nikki half-layback against the oak tree and fingered her lowerabdomen.“How do you feel?” Yvette asked. She turned to filmNikki prodding her belly.Nikki grinned. “Full up to the eyebrows. I haven’t heldit like this for years..