Of course, even if she was guilty, her husband had no room for complaint because his cock was buried to the base right up my vagina slit in a doggie s...tyle way that I loved the best of all.I saw her hand wander down to her slit and I knew right then that she was one of those housewives that had a yen for girls because she was zeroed in on my ass sticking way up in the air like a target of opportunity for a pilot with an itchy trigger finger. Her husband didn’t slow down for a moment and he just. "Let me guess... You want the brunette?" Allie said to Liz as Liz wasmore focusing on the two women and waiting for the perfect opportunity.Liz just nodded as Allie threw herself back into the bench like a child."Typical of you. But still, I don't mind. A mount is a mount, as long asit wasn't as bad as three months ago. Need I remind you," Allie said witha foreboding tone in her voice.Liz just glanced at her and shook her head in disgust. "How many times doI have to tell you, it was not my. I knew she kept her pussy shaved except for a tiny little landing strip, and I was willing to bet it was bare under her little miniskirt.I stepped forward into her arms without a word, and as Holly bent to kiss me, I slid my hand up her smooth firm thigh, under her skirt, and discovered I was wrong. I nudged the thin fabric of the tiny thong that was barely covering her slit aside, and plunged a finger into her perpetually hot, slick pussy as we tongue-wrestled briefly. Holly broke the kiss,. She thanked me again. By now she all fit and ready for some action.I took her under my umbrella and we went towards a her car. We still got drenched though due to the heavy rain. I dropped her in the car. But as I was leaving she said, “Why don’t you come over to my place and get fresh? You’re already drenched, you won’t even get transport in this rain.”I began to think and I said yes because it seemed as if a storm was about to come. I sat in her car and we were on our way to her house. She.