She had seen him with her mother; he was quite blatant and thought nothing of squeezing her mother’s breasts or pinching her bum in front of Mary. T...hen he started doing the same to Mary.“Look at my two girls; I can’t decide which one has the better arse,” he would say pinching them both.“Don’t be naughty Walter,” was all her dippy mother would say in response to him pawing at her daughter.It was a Saturday night and they were all at home, congregated in the little sitting room of the two-up. Her silky hair which was shoulder length was gently tickling his inner thighs and his balls. He sat back and admired her tiny waist which ballooned out into a firm heart shaped ass. He reached down and spanked it, he felt her lips and tongue working his cock. He rubbed her asshole and worked his hand down to her snatch, which was soaking wet – this must have really driven her wild because with that she looked into his eyes and made his cock disappear into her exotic face. Tamara watched as she. The last group who came in for payday was the Los Hombres Feliz (The Happy Men), the four piece mariachi band that played at the dance hall. Los Hombres were a great bunch of guys, not to mention first class musicians. While I was paying them, I had the thought of trying my hand at introducing some twentieth century music to Old El Paso. One song was my new version of El Paso; and, because the Hombres had a trumpet player, one was Ring of Fire; the last was Cielito Lindo (Pretty Cielito). Even. “I want to fuck you again!”With that she turned her head over her shoulder, I met her mouth with mine, sucked her tongue while I angled my cock for entry.I was amazingly natural how her tushy angled up and her hips widened to accomodate my cock. Rubbing my cock on her slit for some lubrication I eased into her pussy which took it’s first shower cock oh so gently.Then I started to rock her back and forth. She took my one hand and placed it on her tit. I grabbed and kneaded those a-cups as my.