And then, utter shock... !"Oh my God!" she gasped, her hand flashing to her mouth, her wide green-eyes expanding even more as she recognized the naked..., hairy brute-frame of her middle-aged husband flat on his back beneath the two obscenely working females straining nakedly over him!Stan sagged against the door-frame, his mouth hanging open, muttering something Beth couldn't understand had she wanted to! She staggered from the impact of the sordid scene, slumping for a moment against her drunken. She wasnt in a hurry, she was gently massaging them and squezing them to her cheeks, she was loving it.The guy got behind her while she was still sucking and lifted her in a bent position and started playing with her pussy. She had a short skirt and her thong was very nicely placed on one butcheek. I guess he was good cause i could feel her working my cock faster and faster as she got very red and very euforic. "Can i do her first" i asked? "Be my guest" the guy laughed..."we get. It didn't matter, he thought, as the flood of administrative trivia of moving to a new sector and a new job in the Border Patrol consuming his morning abated. From his rented house in La Mesa, he could look down the slope to the Navy's yards, and beyond that sparkled the blue ocean.It was like coming home. Next week his mother would fly out from New York to visit. Osvaldo wished he knew more about what happened to Sparks and her boyfriend after the gunfight, his rest was uneasy knowing his life. When the two women entered the apartment a mustysmell greeted them. The carpet was old and had long ago lostits luster. There were only three rooms as far as Jennifer couldtell. It had a bathroom, kitchenette and the room they were inwhich served as a living room and bedroom at the same time.There was a double bed against one wall and a couch againstthe wall across from it. Bertha offered Jennifer a seat on the couch. As she satdown on the couch she reached into her jacket for a pack.