I was really impressed to say the least. "Come, let me show you around. I want you to feel at home here, can you do that for me?" "I've never been in ...such a nice home. I'm at a loss for words to describe what I am seeing." "You don't have to Randy, this condo is for you and I to play in. I bought it a month ago because traveling back and forth to the ranch was tiring. I stay here now when in town." Essie showed me each room and I was in total awe at the expansiveness of it all. The master. She shutthe door and asked me if I was OK. I said everything was fine. "And areyou still thinking about those tennis knickers?" she asked. I couldn'thelp myself. It was if a certain part of my anatomy was programmed toreact to the subject of tennis and associated items of underwear. In notime at all the front of my skirt was being supported by the tent-polein my knickers. "Oh, dear," said Helen. "We'd better deal with that.Hold your skirt up." As she pulled my knickers down I noticed thatthere. ’ ‘Where is that Greenland?’ ‘No, we’re going to Niagara Falls.’ ‘Great, when I can’t take it anymore I can go over the falls in a barrel.’ ‘As you’re about to go over the falls look at me, I’ll take my shirt off. I’ll bet you wish you hadn’t done it.’ ‘Cassie you are mean.’ ‘We are only going for a few weeks, maybe a month. I’ll know one way or the other if we are right for one another.’ ‘What are we going to do then?’ ‘The same thing we’ve been doing all our lives, tell each other the. Still wearing her cum-stained top, though it remained bunched up and over her bare breasts, she quickly wiggled out of her tight fitting jeans, slipping out of her sandals as well, removing them. She had nothing on underneath which didn't at all surprise me.What did surprise me, was when Mabel climbed up onto the safety railing, balancing herself on the top bar, her feet planted on the second safety railing for support. "Ok you two, get over here and finger me, play with my clit, finger fuck my.