A nice ass, though not completely seen, was very evident--as were shapely hips. The woman's gorgeous white thighs were spread wide to reveal a golden-...haired cunt mound and a pink juicy cunt crack.The blonde mystery woman guided the dog's face to her wide- spread cunt. She caressed the back of his head while he sniffed at her cunt mound. A soft sigh escaped her lips as the collie checked out her cunt with his cold wet nose.Then she tensed and let out a squeal when the animal snaked his tongue up. Usually if I was alone this wouldconsist of either an erotic dance with a lot of self-fingering or laying overtheir laps for a hand spanking. Tonight, with Hilary here we put on a fairlyenthusiastic Heater session. We had done it before for our husbands and I quiteenjoyed the opportunity to re-acquaint myself with her hard body. Before weachieved any pleasure for ourselves however we were posed. Hilary lay backon a coffee table her head hanging backwards over the edge. My husband slidin. His. "I've just gotten back into the country a few days ago and hadn't gotten around to getting one yet." Oh, here let me," she giggled, and quick as that pulled a cell phone out of her apron pocket and dialed a number from memory. "Kelli? Mila!" I was listening to one side of a conversation that was already in some sort of friendly shorthand. "You guys got any rooms available?"I watched Mila nod her head in silent agreement with whatever the person on the other end of the call was saying, but. The only problem was, they didn't want to leave. And now, after seeing Angie and Anne again and knowing how happy they are here, I find myself wanting to stay." I swallowed hard then asked, "Is living in Peace River worth giving up your freedom, Stephanie?"My attorney observed me carefully for a moment. "John, I've been in your shoes once before. Living in Peace River is like living in your own little world. You have to believe that nothing else exists outside the town boundaries. That was the.