She combed her hair and reaching in the wooden box to the side of thecounter top, pulled out her favorite pair of earrings, one of a hundredor so she ...and her man gleaned from the craft shows and jewelryboutiques, that they love to frequent. He would buy her the mostbeautiful things, and these particular gold and blue stone pendants setoff her nearly black hair, and her dark blue sapphire eyes.The surgeons had not had to improve on that!So what if her husband and she were both about the same. Even my opening lines to you men reading this, are a challenge. I am a real person and I am challenging you to meet me and find out for yourself just how perverted a girl I am.I love sex and full on intercourse, I am a liberated soul, blessed with a body men just dream about entering and freely seeding, backdoor and front, your choice.I know you probably have your cock in your hand as you read, so I will tell you a little about my screwball parents, and my introduction to the visual delight of. ”The two new couples held hands as Susan guided the way. They started by the monument and gazebo, strolling along the edge of the river. The path took them past several cabin cruisers and yachts moored in their berths.Dan let her hand go, placing his arm around her waist. She did the same, enjoying the closeness of their bodies. As they walked under the Dundas Street Bridge that spanned the river, Dan moved his hand to her ass and under her short hem. Susan didn’t object as his hand felt the. I felt John's hand touch my breast, cupping it within the tight dress. John's hand meanwhile was slowly moving up my leg, drawing patterns as it made it's way upwards towards the hem of the dress.I broke away from John and turned to Peter who was ready to kiss me too. Our tongues played as our lips fused together. His hand clasped my breasts tightly and then I felt his fingers slip into the top of the dress, pushing past the top of my breast until they touched the nipple which he then proceeded.