She seemed mesmerised by Laurie’s swaying hips, moving her head from side to side, though it was hard to see her expression. ‘We need binoculars.�...�� ‘Ssssh.’ ‘I at least need my glasses.’ ‘Here,’ said Jessica, squirming in my lap as she turned to fetch them. ‘Now be quiet.’ ‘Can they hear us?’ ‘SSSH!’ Laurie reached behind her, and unfastened her bra, allowing her soft, tanned, round breasts to spill out. She performed a long slow turn, then stretched out her hand and drew Katherine up onto the. She began to sit and play with herself on the other end of the couch. Sliding the toy in and out, in and out of that sexy mouth. Anne couldn’t keep her eyes off this woman. Not until Chuck flipped her around putting her doggie style with her feet on the ground. He invaded her ass and they both moaned in ecstasy. Cassie saw this and went under the both of them. She reinserting the dildo in Anne’s now dripping cunt. Anne jumped as it was inserted all the way. Feeling both holes filled like never. ‘You’re right. I know it’s not the snow or the grass or the temperature. None of that matters.’ ‘The tree really does look good. You even made that open space on the side disappear. I wish I had your knack. All I end up with is an ugly mess that looks worse than a disaster.’ Billie laughed at her friend. She knew the woman exaggerated her lack of skills but enjoyed listening to her. ‘So can I con you into helping with mine?’ ‘Well, I did have a wild evening of sex planned. If you can make me. We’re maneuvering through the wreckage.”“Why?”“Why what?”“Why did you… Why did Q…”“I can't speak for Quigley. Do you ever glance at yourself in the mirror and say, ‘Ugh, I look terrible’ and avert your eyes from your reflection?”“On occasion.”“How often?”“Maybe once a month, when I am PMSing.”“Try once a day, every day. This bun in my oven halted my PMS temporarily, but I continue feeling like I'm hideous.”“But you are so pretty, Jax.”“I don't see it.”“Doesn't your husband? Kevin married you,.