Therewasn?t too much but I wanted Tricia to stay busy. Olga was busy makingmany phone calls, some in Russian and some in English. As usual she wasdres...sed very smartly and her makeup was perfect. I wondered how shemanaged that. She was the epitome of beauty and brains.At closing time, Tricia wished me well, hugged me and kissed on bothcheeks. "Call if you need anything. Or just want to talk," shewhispered. Olga watched with interest. I went with Olga, briefcasestuffed full of papers and my. ‘Like this, dear.’ She used a sultry voice. She moved his hand in a circle. Her knee pressed up against his crotch. No, his concentration was not on the floor. Lynn sat back. The old jeans she wore for housework had worn away on the inside seam. As she sat cross-legged in front of her husband the hole pulled open. His eyes devoured the glimpse of flesh. Slowly, she closed her legs and went back to her own side of the room.This time she turned her backside to him. She went to work again, her. Two nights ago she woke him twice and sucked his cock till he filled her mouth. The sex between them was wild, kinky and never ending. She was just sixteen the first time he licked her cunt and tongue fucked her. Then he put his cock in her mouth to suck and she has sucked him almost daily since then. Now she lives with him and loves how he craves her body. He teases her about being a cum slut and she teases him about how much he likes her sucking his cock and draining his balls. Now as he. .. the vids ... you know ... pussy, black pussy? You like? I am your friend,” his deep, dark eyes were puzzled, brow deeply furrowed, his handsome head cocked to one side. I gulped and coughed, dying to see, but how, where, not out in the open surely, and was he trying to push his tip up further. “Yes I would like Peppe, but where?” I gestured round, as I followed my gesture, the very empty garden. He followed my arm, shook his head and dug into his beach bag to unearth a very small camera. I.