"Nothing really Frank" I informed him. "No plans to go back out today"He smiled and immediately I could sense he was developing some wicked thoughts!"...well how about a little fun?" he asked."What you got in mind you dirty rascal" I replied.He asked if I would consider posing for him for the pictures we talked about and after some persuasion, not much granted!, I agreed..."I will better let Mike know Frank" and I text him to let him hear of my plans. He is away on business at the moment and again. It's freeing. Where else can a forty-five-year-old woman be naked and not have people running for the hills?" She held out her hands to the side, framing a body holding up well for her age."How's the business?" Vanille asked as she walked to the back of the truck to open the doors. Keeping her mind focused on work helped to dull the strangeness of what she was doing."Wonderful. I guess not having to buy clothes leaves you with a lot of spare money. I make out better here in three days than I do. And if one of them finally broke, they would give a false password. If all three of them gave the same fake password, the Sigmas might believe that they had the right one. It wouldn’t get them freed. But it might buy them some time. Plus, it would mean that at least one of the Sigmas would be forfeited to the Lezzies by the judges. Every little bit would help. The word that they agreed upon was succotash.Destiny’s eyes were fixed on Tiffany. She thought it was awful that she was being. Her hips began twisting forward and back, now barely thrusting at all, and then she shrieked again, went rigid as her spasming pussy quivered around my now rock-hard cock for about five seconds, then collapsed onto me again, panting and groaning.I placed my arms around her shoulders and held her, my throbbing member still lodged deep in her cunt, as she caught her breath. As she came back to herself she looked up at me her sister spoke up again, “That’s it?” Shellie seemed unimpressed, “What.