I started pressing them. But, she stopped me. And took my hands below inside her panties. She had hair below. She asked me to help her open her pantie.... I gradually pulled them down. She had trimmed her hair in a V pattern down there. As I bent down to help her open her panties, she pressed my face against her pussy. It was so wet. I could smell her pussy and trust me it smelt really very good. I slowly planted a kiss on her pussy and stood up. Then she started removing my clothes. She opened. As they were really getting into it, I had decided that I would undo my painters jeans and bring my cock out to rub while watching. This was extremely HOT to me at this time. I was knelt over my bench looking over at the action. The (bottom) guy looked at me and winked. I knew he was loving his ass pounded. An older gentleman was looking over the other wall at the HOT action and reached down to give the (bottom) guy a couple tugs on his swelling cock. I was at a great viewing angle. I could see. S, been married a long time and never had c***dren, now May was the smartest woman, you would say a bit of a ditz, but she was in amazing shape, 5-6 very toned, flat tummy, she had a very high metabolism so she never gained weight ,she was just lucky in the gene pool, she knew she looked god but wasnt something she really cared much about, she was also blessed witha dd cup size which also hadnt shown its years yet,she would dress sexy but not sleazy and spent a lot of time in her bibkini in the. A half year later, Esra and Ruth Turner, his wife’s parents, had died within two weeks of each other. Aunt Marie’s husband, Sir Earl Parker, had badly broken his leg last autumn, and he died just before Christmas.Now it was the Carters’ turn. Sir Richard Carter, GCB, 3rd Baron Lambert, had passed on three days ago. He had died peacefully in his sleep at age eighty. He had been in his office as usual, in the new building of Lambert&Norton, doing his normal workload. He had gone to bed like every.