What am I missing?” Jennie’s face had a look of anguish on it as she replied, “Last week I told Lisa I was going to Key West with my boyfriend. ... stupidly told her we were staying at a bed and breakfast place called ‘The Little Gecko.’ When I checked in today I changed my room to a cheaper one since my girlfriend didn’t come. “As soon as I started unpacking the phone rang, I thought it was the front desk on the room change. It was Lisa. She and Jim have a forty-two foot yacht and they were. " You don't remember walking out onto the dance floor and pulling me away from some guy who you thought was dancing too close with me. You don't remember telling him that you didn't like him putting his hand on my ass while we danced? Well I remembered. If you couldn't handle me dancing with some guy there wasn't anyway on God's Green Earth that I was going to screw some guy in front of you." That was over ten years ago. Since then I've seen you swap tongues with guys under the mistletoe at. My only drawback was that I had no patio furniture at all. With them in dirty overalls and filthy rubber boots, I wasn’t exactly keen on inviting them into my house. As I did so very reluctantly, Chimp, however, came up with the perfect solution.“If you don’t mind, we’ll remove our dirty overalls and rubber boots, if you don’t mind seeing us in our underwear.”Nothing could have pleased me more and I happily agreed.At lunchtime, both guys entered the house after removing their overalls and. I was actually looking straight up her cellulite-covered inner thighs to her naked pussy. With one foot up on the fitting stool and one on the floor, her legs were slightly parted. I could see her big puffy mound and the start of her cleft. Smooth as a baby's bottom, not a pubic hair in sight.Her boyfriend waited until some people were passing behind her, then she opened her legs wide and he pressed the shutter of his camera. They heard the click and probably wondered "What was that?" but.