It all started with a new coat of paint. The fence along the sides of their house needed painting. It was very warm and we started the job in our swim...suits. Except for a few folks on the beach there werent any one around so I decided it was a great time to get some sun on my breasts. I removed my top and not to be out done the other wife removed her's. It wasnt long before I had paint on my tits from brushing against a freshly painted area of the fence. The other wife laughed when she saw my. I do take pride inmy work. If you'd like to have me do any work on your lovely wife here, I'msure we could work something out. Maybe in lieu of cash we could have hercome and work for me. A trade of sorts. My services for her services?"Mark thought about it for a moment and said, "That sounds like a veryinteresting deal. I'll get back with you after I decide which surgeries wouldbenefit her then and we'll discuss the details."Robert then said, "Sundays are usually pretty laid back Mark, so feel. As my breath quickened, I thought back to his jeans and how tightly they wrapped around his bulging package. I'm sure it had to be big and thick to fill them so nicely. My hands now slowly wondered from my breast to my belly and around my hips. The lather was so thick, I appeared to be covered in a layer of snow. "Mmmm," I slowly and quietly moaned to myself. My hands found my radiating mound. I slowly slid my hand between my legs letting the foam run down my arm onto my slick pussy. My. Arnold had removed his fingers and was rubbing his cock against my pantied ass. He suddenly stopped and pulled my panties off my ass and pushed them down around my knees. I heard him spit again but this time I felt it hit my asshole dead square. Well, old Arnold stuck three fingers into me and began fucking me with them. As he fucked me with his fingers he said he liked my pussy and would I like to have him put his cock inside me? At this point I was out of my mind with the feelings I was.