" Things Dion?" Well yeah Vonnie, things."Suddenly I knew what Dion was getting at and almost as suddenly I realized that he had a valid concern.I am ...a forty-five year old woman with two grown and married daughters. My mother, my daughters, even my grandmother and aunts, along with myself, have never been ashamed of our bodies and we never worried about being scantily clad in front of the men in our family. I'm not talking nudity here; we just didn't spend a lot of time covering up around the. She quickly exited, taking up a station behind her open door."Hello," Junior called out to the two men. "Could we talk with you for a minute?" Ain't nothing to talk about," one of the two said, his rifle held ready across his chest. Junior noticed it was a lever action rifle, probably a 30-06 or 30-30, both common calibers for varmints that preyed on cattle. "You just turn around and get out of here before you get hurt," the man said."Now that's not too friendly," Junior said. "And besides, if. It won?t be too bad,you?ll just have to service those roid rage maniacs for theafternoon. Well sometimes it goes into the evening. Butyou?ll have plenty to eat." The Latino woman giggled as she walked around behindme. I felt a sting on one of my cheeks and saw her dumpinga syringe into me. "Annnghhh." I pleaded. "Oh Chica, ees juss some esrogen and such to make youmore a gurl." She told me. "Ju have fon!" She said as shewalked out of the room. Angelo stood squarely in front of me now. "Look at. I massaged them with my hands, kissed softly around the nipples, and flicked her nipples with my tongue before gently biting, then sucking on them. This always drives her and our husbands wild. She arched her back, raising her chest, pushing her breast further into my mouth and spread her legs of me. I pressed my knee against her pussy and she started grinding against it. I could feel how wet she was through her lacy panties. I kept the pressure up with my knee, trying my best to drive her.