Betty went downhill rapidly. She’d been a robust, stout, white-haired woman with a larger than life personality everyone loved; a Bea Arthur twin. B...ut she aged, the life simply departing, skin sagging from lost elasticity. I saw it in her eyes. She had no spark left in her. She lost weight. Even having Amelia in her life couldn’t compensate for the void in her soul.She knew it, too. On a Thursday evening, she visited me and made a strange request.Seating her in the living room, pouring her some. Before he could answer, we heard the gate open and close. My friend was back. He was leaving soon so I talked with him from the pool. I didn't want to be rude plus I didn't want him to know I was hunting my neighbors cock, so I tried to act normal. Luckily, he only smoked 1/2 a cigarette before he thanked us for letting him swim and left. As soon as we heard the gate shut, Jim gets up, walks toward the pool and says "So, you will do anything and everything" if I come in the pool? "Yes, Master.. She had come a long way in one night. I was looking forward to tomorrow and her final release of tension.The following evening I put my plan into action. I drove round and parked almost exactly opposite her house. As it was the height of summer there were still a couple of hour of daylight left and her house shone orange gold as it faced the setting sun. I was parked in the shadows cast by the houses opposite and so I hoped that the combination of those shadows and the light in her eyes would. Bill told Olivia to stay on her back, “I want to see the look on your face as I take your tight ass. I want to be able to gauge how slow I need to proceed. Just know, I intend to get my whole cock inside your ass and then fuck it hard. But not until I can see the pleasure on your face. Fucking isn’t fun unless its fun for both of us, baby.”“God yes, baby, I want you to take my ass hard,” Olivia said, completely revved. Steve knew that she wasn’t just putting on a show for Bill. He knew she.