...As I drove home, I got a phone call. I thought it might be Michelle, but it turned out to be Maggie. She asked if I could stop by on my way home. I...told her I was extremely tired and would like to go home. Maggie said that she had talked with Linda and heard that I had been out all day with Michelle. So she knew I might be tired, but she still wanted to see me for only a few minutes.I drove over to Maggie's and parked in her driveway. She opened the front door and asked me to come in. Right. Two, she was wearing the same panties she put on after she had been fucked. Cum buildup all in the crotch. I'm sure she could see the shock in my eyes. "I had an evening with my husband last night. Now, you have to get me ready for my evening. I need a shave and groomed. An oil massage. You know what to do. I want the young man to be thoroughly impressed." I wet my cloth and got ready to get started. As I leaned in to clean the remnants of her previous night's sex from her pussy, I realized she. The seven were fast friends, always looking out for each other. And therest of their unit, after finding out what tribes they were from begancalling them the 'Seven Nations Cavalry'. There wasn't any place thatthey couldn't get there trucks into or out of. It was during his timethere that Tinder was born, and he felt the urge to return to his home. Aseasoned independent driver with a new truck, a wife and two children.But Shirley didn't want a life on the reservation. She had big dreams. As we spoke I was very distracted by Lisa’s long eyelashes and huge hazel eyes. The other major distraction with Lisa was her ample swelling breasts tantalizingly visible—just slightly-- via the slit in the front of her dress. The advancing evening was also bringing on a slight chill and the sheer draped fabric on the front of Lisa’s dress revealed her hardening nipples. As we ate the pizza amongst the busy restaurant both girls were very animated and having a wonderful time. Lisa turned to.