Once the painters finished it was time to turn the house over to the owners.It looked as though the project was going to be a bit heavily weighted wit...h Middle aged grass widows. There were lots of government divorces moving down from Washington. The little houses were perfect retirement homes for them. They also had the required down payment. I was surprised how once word got out we stopped having a lot of lookers and got more buyers on the first visit.I was back at my place by noon. I took a. Miss Sandra motioned me towards the chair and told me to sit. She helpedguide the dildo to my hole and I slowly lowered myself on it. The lubewas so slick the head of the dildo slipped in easily. But I knew howwide it needed to stretch me for the rest to fit. Sandra had movedbehind me and added pressure to my shoulders."Yes Brenda, don't fight it. Let that cock into your sissy pussy. Then Iam going to secure you to the chair as a gift for Lori when she getshome. Yes, keep going. Only a few more. "Well, to be quite honest with you," she laughs, "no I don't," winking coyly at her friend.The others laugh along with her for a moment, and then return to the juicy gossip that has become such a familiar habit among them."Did you guys hear about Sally?" Jessica asks with a hint of sarcasm in her voice."No!" they all seem to exclaim at the same time."Well, it seems as if she has gotten herself into quite a bind with her husband," she blurts out laughingly."Oh, really, what has she done now?". He changed position and moved in to lay down on the other side of her and then began to massage the oil all over her breasts and stomach. Her nipples quickly began to swell and harden. Her eyes were still closed so I leant in and kissed her asking, Hows that babe? Mmmmmm came her soft reply. I sat up while Chris continued to massage her, running his hands over her breasts and nipples and down close to her bikini bottom. He would push the tips of his fingers just inside the elastic top of her.