But Eve was different....he thought. He looked down at smooth outline of her ass under the sheet and wondered if he should massage her cheeks. It was ...usually taboo but maybe, with this one if he worked up to it. He decided to focus on her hips, work them really hard and then let his hand just drift to her ass. He would see how she responded. Eve meanwhile was having her own fantasy about Terry. Umm, he's working down to my ass, wonder if he'll massage my. He was naked from the shower and stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Susie and I on the bed kissing each other hungrily. I stopped kissing Susie and told my husband that she and I would love to have some play time with him. He smiled and his cock was already growing hard. My husband has a beautiful 7 in cock and as much as I enjoyed licking Susie's little twat, I was also hungry for some cock. My hubby stood next to the bed and his yummy cock was pointing right at my mouth. I quickly wrapped. ‘That girl,’ she muttered, tossing the last of the feathers on top of the pile. ‘She just doesn’t know her place.’ ‘Teddy, dear, please move a little quicker with that wool,’ Elizabeth called, seating herself on the small wooden stool later that day behind the table they had already set up. Going to market and trying to sell her family’s only means of income was not her favorite task, often the weather was disagreeable, and there were days where they hardly sold any wool at all. She looked. I would tentatively resume my peeking. I wasn't too worried because even if she would catch me she would only see my face. One day she noticed me again and I felt it was too late too dive away. She smiled and waved while I was frozen for a few seconds before smiling and waving back at her. Then I turned away from the window and sat down, wondering whether she liked being watched. Could it be turning her on?The next day it was a Sunday and I was home alone because my parents were gone to visit.