Just a little bit of neatly trimmed pepper-gray hair was above her pussy. A perfect landing strip. "It’s okay, John. Don't be afraid to stare. Allow... me to bring it closer." Auntie Rita purred. He gulped as she lowered her cunt closer. His Auntie Rita’s scent was heavy in his nostrils. "Don't be afraid, my sweet nephew. This pussy will soon take your virginity but first you will need to learn how to pleasure it properly." John was completely hypnotized by the sight of her naked cunt. He couldn't. Even from the back, Brendan could hear the argument. Julio started to get rather agitated and stood up. All work in the shop ground to a halt as the angry words continued.Now that Brendan knew what to look for, he easily spotted the baseball bats which were resting behind a stack of 2x4's on a shelf. He preferred the bats to guns, but he figured firearms were probably stashed somewhere around the workshop as well, if not in Oscar's office. The argument ebbed and flowed until finally it appeared. Beneath him her body was red hot, pumping back against him and writhing, raking her hard nipples against his chest. Mika grabbed him by the hair and pressed her lips to him, spearing her tongue into his mouth. There was a special quality to morning sex, coming so soon after waking up and before their bodies had a chance to get jaded by the daily procession of mundanity. Every inch of Terry’s skin was like a live wire, sending him acutely observed sensations and feelings. Quite aside from the. The dogs playfully jumping up at the “cape” trying their best to snag it to play tug of war. Dave was a bit too quick for them, and their attempts made him laugh. Karen sighed as she watched Dave almost ruin a perfectly good shirt. The dogs finally gave up and bounded onto the deck, seeing Karen they both greeted her with slobbery licks on her legs which made her recoil in disgust. She loved the dogs, but slobber on her legs wasn't something she enjoyed. She admonished the dogs and playfully.