It was time. Time to forego all the niceties and get fucked. Ken lifted me up and carried me to the bedroom. My legs spread open automatically as my b...dy hit the mattress. Ken was down there before I was expecting him. Down there. His mouth and tongue licking, kissing and sucking on my pussy. Stan must have been just as hungry as he replaced Ken. I was so wet! Stan lifted me off the bed and had me lean over the back of a chair. His stiff cock easily slid inside me. I was hoping that since they. Abigail followed suit and both women were left clad only in pantyhose,panties and high heels. Beatrice held Abigail out at arms-length andgazed at her. She had a wonderful figure for a woman her age and hersmall but perfect breasts seemed to defy both age and gravity. Thelong, thick appendage bulging the front of Abigail's panties held thepromise of a present yet to be unwrapped and Beatrice ached to feel itinside her.Similarly Abigail contemplated Beatrice's body and was very satisfiedwith. .. Susanne said goodbye and thanked me for the nice day! I just smiled back – but my decision was made! I tidied up and did everything that has to be done after a hard day’s work in the shop, and then I went the half mile to where she lived ... I rang the bell ... and the automatic door-opener buzzed .... I went upstairs and saw her door standing slightly ajar. I went inside and heard her voice: ‘I’m in here’! I went into the voice’s direction and found her in her bedroom busy with the laundry.. ” Within three seconds I heard the car door slammed shut again.A few hours later I fished the meat from the pot and got the bones from the flesh. I threw the meat back in the pot and went for a few bowls, filled them and strolled to the car. The woman opened her door and I gave her one bowl with a spoon. She demanded;“What is it?” I answered as short in return;”Stew for a shrew”, and left. It took her ten strides to whimper;”Please talk to me?” It didn't sound a plea to me. She still spoke in a.