The plants loved her blunt, capable hands. Marjorie was a bit younger and was a pleasure to be around. She saw beauty in everything. I ended up subscr...ibing to half a dozen gardening digest magazines for them and our courtyard was never anything but a showplace. They were lovers but loved to show off. Watching them oil each other up near the pool was... was... indescribable.Paula was a big valyrkie blonde housekeeper that could bench-press an engine block. Her kisses were like licking marmalade.. I didn’t know what she is up to. I never said no to her, so I turned back. She was licking my back and slowly moving down. Suddenly, she came to my hips and said, “Wait for a big surprise.”She inserted one finger inside my asshole. I shouted in pain. She put her hand on my mouth and removed her hand from back. She never let me feel pain it’s just because she loves me a lot, just like today.On that day, she didn’t do anything further as Deepa was sleeping in the next room. We both went to the. Here, lay down on the floor so I can lick you too."Wilma lay on the floor spreading her long legs wide as Betty climbed on top of Wilma and the two horny wives began to suck on each other's pussy. Wilma spread her legs wider, completely opening her throbbing pussy for Betty's lips and tongue. Then she started humping her ass lightly on the floor, hungrily thrusting her wet, horny pussy onto Betty's tongue.Wilma spread Betty's silky soft lips with her thumbs and stared at the delicate pink flesh. ’ She looked at her kids. ‘But with those two…’ An idea struck him. ‘Are you working right now?’ She shook her head and the mass of curly light brown hair he’d always wanted to bury his hands and face in shook and trembled. ‘No. Bill-my husband-says he makes enough, and with the kids…you know.’ ‘I remember what it was like. Fortunately for me, my daughter is all grown up,’ Lou replied. ‘Ever thing about writing for the paper?’ The core of an idea began to form in his mind. Maybe, if he could.