She had wonderful arms, soft, neither fat nor too muscled. And skirts or dresses that showed her bare legs were great. I hated nylons, pantyhose, and ...pants. I preferred loose skirts or dresses that fell just above the knee, that swirled about her legs, and that could fall high up her thighs if she was in a mood to tease me with the odd peek, like when she'd tuck her feet up to her bottom when reading a book on the sofa, or doing her toenails when I was nearby. Once, she even asked me to paint. A century before their ancestors had gone to great lengths to remove large predators from the area, in part to protect their livestock, and in part to protect themselves. Now generations later the pets of their great great grandchildren were running the countryside, killing and devouring anything within their reach.She sighed and repositioned herself in the chair. Two more hours before her shift was over. She watched the full moon slowly traversing the sky and picked out a group of stars that. She was growing more confident as she knew she was in charge. Mom then removed the top letting it fall to the floor. Her perky breasts and hard pink nipples were begging for a mouth to suck on them. All the while keeping her eyes on us, she then lowered her panties, letting them drop to the floor, to reveal her blond bush. Then giving us a shit-eating grin, she turned around to expose her full, creamy ass, giving it a little wiggle. God, what a sexy ass she had! This blond was all booty! Robert. Again my memory brought me back to another fantasy of her and I knew what was coming. It was not more than a couple minutes and in the position and the weight of her body against my legs my cock was inches at best from my mouth which she was demanding I open wide for her. The look in her eyes was one of pure lust and she fucked and stroked and demanded I cum for her viewing pleasure. Well she knows pleasing a woman is my turn on and in no time at all I felt my cock grow bigger in her hand as it.