>Friday, May 23rd (night)Hi, Marsh,I haveta tell you about what happened today. It's. "What...feeling me up last night in bed not enough for you?", she teased. I pulled back, and replied, "Guess rubbing my penis this morning got your appetite up, eh?" She began to laugh, and said, "OK...we're even...actually, not." I asked her what she meant. "The whole time we sat in your yard yesterday, you were staring at my boobs and legs, weren't you?" she asked... "Well, if you really want to see them now that you felt thewm, here you are." With that, she untied the robe belt, and exposed. His tongue trailed up and down over Bethany's wet pussy and then he buried his tongue inside her as he let his hands play with her naked ass."Ohhhhhhhh, fuck me, Philip, you horny bastard," Bethany said in a mock voice of resistance. She'd been his willing lover for a long time and the mother of several of his babies, and she was fighting against a severe case of baby hunger again. With her oldest daughter, Brenda, going off to college, Bethany was ready to get knocked up and have another baby. I did not even have the satisfaction of contributing to his pleasure.This weekend was his annual fishing and camping trip. We used to go with Vicky and Robert. Last year we went to Alaska. He was busy planning the trip during the week, but refused to tell me anything.By Thursday my pussy is all healed up. That evening, I am wearing a dark red silk slip that comes down to mid thigh. Under it, nothing. That is quite obvious since the silk glides over my every curve, and shows off every little.Read More
