Again the red faced woman shouted, “Can you talk? What’s the matter with you? I asked you a question, who are you? And where’s my daughter Carol...” Still blinking, I rubbed my eyes again, I could see her face a bit more clearly now. She seemed to be in her mid-fifties, long brunet hair, and looked quite a hefty built woman, not fat, not at all, but a very well built large woman. I looked at her and said, “I, I don’t know where, Carol is; I think she went to work, yeah, that’s right she’s gone. I laid back and quickly removed them letting them drop to the carpet. Now I had a double feature going, with one hand kneading my breasts and nipples, while the other explored the pussy. Flashes of men and their cocks flew through my imagination, never staying in focus long enough. The hand at my dripping pussy picked up speed as it rubbed my little clit; I squealed when I hit the live nerve endings,’Oh my God!’ did that feel good. So I did it again and again as the slight squealing turned into. More

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