"I retreated to the kitchen and stayed there as I heard my wife open thedoor for her friend. She showed her to the patio then came back to thekitchen...."Please open a bottle of wine, pour a couple of glasses and bring themout to us on the patio," she said."Let her see me like this!" I gestured to my maids dress, "I can't dothat please honey." She's already seen you in lingerie silly, hell she's seen you on yourknees sucking a big cock. What's the difference if she sees you in adress anyway? It's. When Gwen modeled the lingerie for her mother, the saleslady -- Mrs. Edwards -- ran her hands across the garments, highlighting their features.Mrs. Edwards became more familiar as the session continued, and her soft hands began to gently caress Gwen intimately, though the girl didn't quite know what to think of it or even quite what was going on.Mrs. Edward's fingers would brush across Gwen's nipples or she would stroke Gwen's bottom with her hand to emphasize the item being proffered. Mrs.. We arrived about thirty minutes before the race, giving us enough time to stretch and warm-up. Both of us wondered how we'd do considering the extracurricular activity the night before. We both shrugged it off, telling each other we'd finish regardless. We'd decided to pace each other the entire race taking it reasonably easy. That went out the window around mile eight when my darling took off after some cutie in the shortest running shorts I'd ever seen.I caught them both close to mile nine.. It will also get her ready for the next round with David." What's a double?" Donna asked."No talking without asking permission in my class," quipped Shelly, "If you don't want me to paddle your ass. Now swing around and place that cute cunt over Diana's face and keep your ass up."David watched, fascinated as Donna eagerly positioned herself. He saw Diana extend her tongue and run it through Donna's pussy lips. At the same time, Shelly pushed on her face and buried it between Diana's thighs..