It was something that could have been fixed in five minutes, but it took over an hour. The customer had called one of my colleagues earlier that day, ...but he had never called back. Naturally, the customer was irritated and it made the conversation unpleasant. The customer held on to me until he was absolutely sure everything was OK, which meant that he wanted the machine up and running in production. I cursed my colleague but it couldn't kill my spirit. I was in a good mood when I drove home.We. . tough job! We finally met Marge at a Friday dinner Sam hosted. It was like a potluck with each couple contributing. She was 64 with salt and pepper curly hair, as tall as Sam with big momma boobs and a substantial but not fat older woman’s body. Gil and I later speculated about how those massive hooters would feel on our faces and peckers. Sam had not clued her in on any of our household customs so we were dressed and behaved ourselves. She was very upbeat, easygoing, and charming. Must run. ’Alice turned and smiled at me.‘Time for another photograph, darling.’My heart sank as she walked to her handbag. Alice grinned as she checked her digital camera.‘On all fours, darling, like a puppy.’What could I do? I could barely think straight and she held the key to my salvation.The camera flashed and she giggled.‘I can see the desperation in your big puppy-like eyes! It makes me wet! If I wasn’t so tender, I’d have you trying to make me come though my hose!’She aimed the camera again, it. He leaned down and planted his mouth on her long, smooth leg, kissing and biting from her left thigh to her ass cheeks before moving to her right thigh and back again. Her eyes were wrenched shut and her jaw clinched hard, trying, and failing, to keep from moaning into her mic. "Mmmm, Paaarker!" He smiled as he heard her moan his name and felt her grind into his fingers. His cock was so hard and engorged at this point that he thought it might pop if he waited another second to fuck his.