I haven’t seen him since I graduated high school.”“I never did like that boy,” her mother said.Sherry said, “I won’t ever get home unless ...ou hang up.”“Okay. Drive safely. There are all kinds of lunatics on the road talking on their cell phones and causing accidents left and right,” her mother said.“Bye.”“Bye.”Sherry closed the phone and looked at it. In a way it was an awful invention. Her cell phone rang again. She looked at the caller id, but didn’t recognize the number. She answered,. We had quiet a few adult beverages and where talking openly about sex. I told her she was a flirt and all my friends said I was extremely lucky to have such a sexy wife. She smiled and said I enjoy allowing them to see my body. She said I won't tell you who but one of your so called buddies played with my tits once. I asked when. She said he had come by the house looking for you and you wasn't home from work yet. She said I had been working in the back yard and was wearing a pair of shorts and. The beautiful redhead was standing there with her long dark-red hair hanging down to her slim waist. She was nude with her large patch of soft dark-red hair on her pussy mound fully exposed.“Mark said that I was to properly welcome you,” Sherry said, and then put her arms around Bob’s neck and gave him a long passionate kiss while rubbing her nude body up against him.When Sherry pulled back from the kiss, she said, “I am sure you want to see how Britney is doing. Well, let us go see,” in a soft. My hand trembled as I moved to touch the secret folds now open to me for the first time in my life. At first I only traced the outer lips of her pussy with my fingers slippery from her own juices. Her moans encouraged me on as I explored. Running my fingers from the top of her pussy down to linger at the opening of that beautiful pink tunnel. Her skin was glistening as I smeared her own juices over her. Unable to take my inadvertent teasing any longer, she grabbed my wrist and brought my.