That evening Mrs C was first in the shower shaving her bits ready. She was like a k** in a sweet shop know what was coming. I gave her the new outfit ...and she loved thank god. She got dressed as I showered. We set off from the house about 9 ish having sent a link to the guys as to where we were going to met everyone and the timings. As we pulled up there were already two cars there. Mrs C recognised the five guys who were in the cars. Telling that three of them she had already had fun with at. His hands slowly caressed her soft skin as she took him deeper down to the base, holding there for precious seconds before sliding back up. His groans louder now as he reached forward to pull her off his shaft. Kneeling up, his thick hard shaft pulsing and throbbing as he rolled her over, lying her on her back as he moved to kneel between her legs, he moved forward, rubbing his shaft up and down her soaked slit. Pressing the head against her clit, rubbing it in and out of her wet hole, teasing. We started chatting at the bar simply because no-one else was there and maybe we both felt a little lonely. She was an attractive woman much older than me at that time in fact she told me she was 68 which I claimed must have been untrue as she looked much younger. She was flattered and quite honestly that was the idea.We talked for ages about family and work, her name was Eva and she had been a company director and was there because she was selling up one of her outlets in the local area. I. His first swing simply bounced off! Henry really felt the frustration now, so he climbed up on the beast to stand on its side. With a mighty swing with all of the force that he could muster, he swung the ax down into the beast's skin. The ax bounced again! Alice stopped him when he started to swing again; she was afraid that he would cut himself or damage the ax.Alice sent Shirley to the wagon to bring the saw. This time, with two people working opposite ends of the saw, they were able to cut.