Finally the last application was due and the speaker came alive oncemore. "Try to peel off the mud from your face before you put the nextapplication o...n."Tuck reached his hands out of the muck and touched the now hardenedconcrete and felt like its removal would also remove skin at the sametime. He was very sure he didn't want to see any blood this afternoon.He scratched at the surface of the caked on mud and it broke after somepressure. It started to flake off in bigger clumps as he worked on. And PACT more like an understanding between like-minded women. We have all suffered the loss of sex for various reason and decided to join together to solve our mutual problems. That sounds so cool. How many more members are you looking for? Were not evangelical its not a recruiting agency. Its just the three of us and the two husbands John and your father. Richard is a bit of a stick in the mud so we felt it better to not even bring him into our circle. Robin doesnt have a problem with that.. She said, in a slow, monotonous voice, her eyes locked on my crotch, "I was just going to congratulate you on the speech you gave. The men are happy Sarge is gone." She suddenly realised that she was staring, and turned, her hair swishing in the wind, her 32 B cups bouncing slightly, her round ass bouncing from the sudden movement. My suddenly innocently cute sister became a lot more. I could feel my cock hardening at the thought of what would happen if the roles were reversed. I quickly. "Cum for me baby." He whispered in her ear as he rolled her nipple between two fingers, massaged her G spot, and rubbed his thumb on her clit. In moments her arms gripped tightly around his neck, her legs locked up and she was gasping. She pushed her face into his chest to hide her noises as she writhed in pleasure. Her whole body shook as she came. Shaking gave way to twitching as she recovered from her orgasm. Once relaxed she looked up at him and let out an exhausted laugh. "I've never came.