I laughed saying you stupid old bitch most of them knows. I rubbed my head and said you know if all of y'all old dried up bitches would be like me tha...n your husband wouldn't be coming to me for a nut don't you think. She didn't say a word then I asked her to give her husband the phone please I told his old ass to be under my carport at 9p.m. with your wife make sure she washes that old pussy also I have a surprise for her ass. Soon as I hung up the phone I called Bobby, Mark, Jim, & Walter. “Ovid”“Of course, how silly of me.”Tamsin smiled and there came a knock at the door. Ariadne excused herself to answer it and her vacant chair was immediately occupied by Rosie. From where I sat I caught a glimpse of long chestnut hair and heard a sweet musical voice offer its greeting. Booted feet tread the cottage floor lightly and I heard Ariadne say that she would join her visitor in a moment. The arrival seemed to have completely eluded Tamsin who was now stroking a sweetly purring. “Susan, for your birthday, I’d like to give you the gift of one of the best orgasms you will ever have! Rob would be happy to perform oral sex on you, honey, you could use it, believe me!”I was stunned. I looked at Beth, who was looking at me with the sexiest look I’ve ever seen, then at Susan, who was blinking, looking back and forth at us both.“I….I…I…” I babbled, not sure what to make of it all.“Beth,” Susan said slowly. “Are…are you sure about this? I mean, you’d let him..you’d ask him…to. I saw his eyes going red and his head turning back and forth like he was looking for help. I was pissed at his lack of compassion even when I knew I shouldn’t expect it from him. ‘What the hell, Richard?’ I goaded with anger. I leaned over a bit to try to limit the wetness on my skin. ‘Sorry…’ Richard pleaded. There was pain in his voice and I could see his hand shaking a bit. I hated myself at that moment. I just couldn’t stop myself from being me. ‘Sorry? You throw coffee on me, fuck up my.