"Give it back, Martha!" cried Billy as he chased after the bigger girl. She ran off the side of the road and behind an old and seldom used barn. There... were a number of large, heavy plastic seed barrels lined up behind some bushes. She flipped the top off one and threw the hat inside. In the act, one of her favorite pearl earrings fell out and joined the hat in the bottom of the barrel. "Damn." she muttered under her breath as she squirmed her shoulders in through the narrow opening of the. I very quickly arrange the items from the box on the bed before heading to the bathroom for a shower. 30 minutes later I step out of the steam filled bathroom smelling of lavender and sporting a freshly shaved pussy. Still wrapped in the bath towel, I dry and style my hair as fast as possible...constantly aware of the time ticking away. As the time of your arrival gets closer and closer I find my pulse quickening and a familiar heat begin to spread between my thighs in anticipation of our night. . you say the nicest things. Flattery can get you everything . . .’ ‘Everything?’ ‘Everything. I hold nothing back. I’m completely yours . . . for the rest of the week that is.’ ‘Shit!’ ‘Language, watch the language. Remember who you’re in bed with.’ I laughed. ‘We’re not in bed. We’re on the couch.’ ‘You know what I mean.’ I didn’t answer, instead I enveloped one of her small strawberry tipped nipples and licked it round and round. Her areola, about the size of a quarter, pebbled over and I. They went missionary, the two mops, one black the other blonde, started rubbing up and down. Mom moved her hips against Chanel’s open thighs. Chanel crossed her legs around Mom’s waist. These women knew how to fuck woman to woman. Both were chewing on the other’s panties, squeezing tits and rubbing noses. Spit was dribbling from their mouth, Mom’s falling on Chanel’s face and neck; Chanel’s rolling down to her neck and ending up on the floor. They had found the right position to clit-rub. It.