The angel he was at not that good to see much but as Tim stood up he could see him looking down and he knew Tim was looking at my open pussy as he dro...pped his trousers he was thinking go on Chris don’t stop let him fuck you, he wanted Tim to fuck me he said he could not believe it when Tim did fuck me he could not see his cock in me most of the time because part of the chair was blocking the view but got a glimpse of it when I lifted my bum up just as it was when my legs were wrapped round. M. and by the time we picked Brenda up I was feeling squeezed for time.Alice came outside with her daughter, and although I urged Marcie to remain in the car she got out, showing her good manners, saying she wanted to meet my friend. My introduction was meant to sound urgent."Alice, this is Marcie. She lives at least an hour away and by the time I bring Brenda home it'll be after twelve. I have a one o'clock appointment so we have to get going." Stop being impatient, Honey," Marcie said,. It was Mrs. Huff, the wife of the Police Commissioner. She had asked for me, specifically. This was her second visit to Jane’s Pleasure Palace because of a recommendation by a friend, Mrs. Gibbs, and she had asked for me during that visit.Mrs. Huff was a large woman, but well shaped—no excessive flab. She was 53, and her pussy hair was turning gray to match the hair on her head. She had been a natural blond, so her pussy hair had always been sparse, and it was very easy to shave it. When we got. Presently my maw called jane ( siss) to do an errant, getting something from the shops. unfortunately her palls stayed and although I ignored them I soon got the sense that they were talking to be overheard, I started listening and the conversation was about other girls. Quite bitchy and a bit lewd, Booring! Then they started talking about boys, who they liked and what they would do, Susan, talking about Jeff " I saw him in his trunks in the swimming pool, swoon, he is a hunk" " Love to see him.