I broke the kiss and leaned back to look at them, moving the bra up out of the way. Her breasts were splendid, medium/large, firm, nicely separated an... standing up proudly. Her nipples were erect and she gasped as I touched them, stroking all over her breasts with my fingers and palms. I pulled her shirt out of her jeans, took my jacket off, spread it for her to lay on and eased her down. Next I took my shirt off and leaned down to kiss her again pushing my chest against her tits. We lay on our. We chatted for an hour Exchanging pleasantries. Over the course of the next few months, maybe a year ... we talked by phone and on the computer ... and it became graphic.She was suppressed. She was a woman who had been in a 20-year marriage without gratification, and me, a man free from one of 25 years and looking. She was not sure; I was not either. Slowly, we teased each other into more.She slowly opened up, and I was most eager. She told me of stolen glances at men, when she shopped, at. She had even paid to have Esme transportedfrom Ireland to America when she moved. Enzo’s Niki let herself in to Esme’s stall. She stroked her necksoftly and ran her hand across Esme’s back. She workedher way all the way to her tail where Esme lifted ithigh in hope of some attention. Enzo’s Niki knew what shewanted. Esme was in full heat and her pussy was so wetEnzo’s Niki noticed. Esme would always want attention even ifshe wasn’t in heat but when she was in. It was going to happen. How could a forty year old mother of two resist after he had spent a year or so corresponding with her and paying for their visits?Sara was somewhat receptive to his advances, but either way, it was to be expected. Sara did her part. She was the fascinated guest who watched the wonderful panorama with amazement as he undressed her. From Conrad's perspective, it was hard to tell which the more spectacular sight was.The middle-aged woman he had brought to Canada from.