Around one thirty I hear the garage door open as my wife pulls in. Soon she's in the bed room and I turn on my bedside light. She looks just like she ...id when she left six hours ago. As she is taking off her shirt I asked her how the party went. She said it went just fine, and as soon as her shirt fell to the floor I could see hickies all over her breast. OH , some one was sucking tits I see. Yeah that damn Mark thought it was funny to try and write his name in hickies on my tits. I didn't know. Anne looked at Heather and smiled. The help was welcome and knowing Heather was a deaf mute she just smiled her thanks. As Heather continued to pull weeds, Anne got up filling the watering can brought it back and poured the water at the base of the roses. Some of the water splashed up on Heather getting the front of her shirt wet, she smiled and standing took the water can from Anne and poured it over her head. Anne was struck speechless as Heather’s firm round large breasts were clearly. She got my story and I got hers.She owned the damn restaurant we were eating in, that one and fifty-seven others just like it. She'd used the money I'd given her to buy some clothes, gotten herself a job at an insurance agency, listened, invested in the market in the good 'ole days and made a killing, actually several killings, and then got out.The restaurant business was good, and she had a talent for choosing good managers and so had prospered. Her places of business were located in half a. He bent my upper half down, my feet still on the floor, my ass up in the air. I felt him enter me, and I let out a loud moan. He began to move his hips, pulling his cock in and out of me slowly at first. I pulled my muscles tight around him as he thrust into me, and released as he pulled out. His moaning became louder as I constricted my muscles tighter around him with every thrust. “My God, you’re amazing! Your pussy feels so good!” His thrust became quicker, harder. I felt his balls slap.