I was her servant man and followed closely behind her acting the part and always looking down. We went to the puppet show and stood in back overlookin...g the crowd. opposite us along the far wall was a young man who appeared to be 18-ish and he was staring at my wife's tits. He was rubbing his crotch and trying to place it in a comfortable position. It looked to be quite a crowd pleaser. We walked to the next show and stood again and I noticed lover boy was along th far wall. His tent was very. Chris was staring, watching with eyes that saw but did not believe. Sandy's tiny panties were not enough to cover completely her magnificently formed buttocks, as she spun slowly around before them, they could all see where the long flowing curve of her smoothly unblemished back soared inward, then swept out again and joined the arching fleshy swell of her buttocks. Half of each firm, ivory white cheek was nakedly revealed beneath the taut sheerness of her panties. Above, in the deep arch of. One autumn day the year before my divorce, Will got killed in a very tragic car accident. Now you must understand, even though hed beaten me to the punch as far as Molly was concerned, I always respected Will and thought he was a great guy. I was happy for them, I really was. Going to his funeral was the saddest day of my life since my dad died a few years back. The funeral home was crowded. It seemed like the whole town was there at one time or another. Will was in an open casket and it was. Coach Laurie looked at him, her face upside-down and grunted, “Is...ungk...is th...that the hardest you can slap my ass, you pussy ?” while trying to keep her composure, she thought, Fuck, this guy is hitting my spots ! “OK, enough !” Coach Laurie ordered and then got off the desk and knelt before Nick.Looking him in the eyes, Coach Laurie said,“Don't cum.” and then took Nick into her mouth. “Ahhngk !” Nick gasped as he felt her tongue slithering over his shaft and teasing the head while her.