She unbuttoned the blouse and showed me the lacy bra – it was see-thru and I could see her nipples and the dark area around them. I reached out and... felt them and the bra and her tits felt good. She said: “I got the matching garter belt and panties, do you want to see them?”I nodded yes and she slowly pulled her skirt up, showing the darker tops of her black stockings and then I could see her garter straps. She was hot! I felt my cock getting harder as I looked at her and then she pulled the. I wanted to talk to her about it but wasn't sure how to startKimmy's mother flew home on Fridays and out again on Sundays, so Kimmy stayed with her on the weekends and I rarely saw them except to say hello. That was okay; it gave me a chance to recharge my middle-aged battery before the next session of frenetic fucking. I thought I was doing well keeping up with this voracious little nymph's sexual demands five days a week, but okay, I admit it, I'm not the Eveready fucking bunny.I had set up. I spread her ass cheeks apart and looked at the perfect pink asshole. I cupped my hand to fill it with water and then splashed it on her asshole to make sure she was nice and clean. "Is her pussy wet, yet?", Wendy asked. While I had her in the doggy style position, I inserted one finger into her pussy. Amazingly, she wasn't wet yet. "Nope," I said to Wendy.We toweled off and a shaking Kim was instructed to stay in the bathroom while Wendy & I went into the office to plan what was going to. I’m feeling a bit of Christian charity, and I might even be persuaded to offer you a discount.”“Why, Miss Maybelle, you sure do offer an attractive choice. We’ll have to see how my conversation with the Sheriff goes.”With both women giggling behind him, the newcomer walked over to the poker table, and He announced, “Sheriff?”He was a heavy man, wearing a red plaid work shirt with a silver badge pinned on the left breast. He looked up, “Yeah?”Dropping a $20 gold piece on the table. “When you’re.