I did as I was told while she tied my wrists to the bed with the stockings she had brought from the bathroom. Once I was secure she sat on my chest an... pushed the stockings she caught me sniffing into my face. She moved her hand from my face and crawled further up my body planting her hairy pussy on my face. I licked and kissed it for all I was worth and tried my hardest to make her cum, which took a while but I eventually got her moaning and gasping before her body shuddered and her pussy. ”The night progressed with easy conversation between the three of us, burgers and chicken on the grill, potato salad and corn on the cob. It was all delicious and I washed it down with a number of beers. At about a quarter till ten Connie said she was going to turn in and said her goodnights. She disappeared behind the French doors that led into her master bedroom. Babs, who had been floating on a raft in the pool for most of the evening, was right behind her.Then it was Helen and me alone.. “Great! That’s sorted.” Her hands cupped my face and she leaned over to kiss me on the forehead. “Now. Can we talk about tonight? My hen party, remember? The RSVP you’ve been ignoring?” “I did not ignore it! I texted you - TBNT - thanks but no thanks.”“We’re meeting up at The Nag’s Head around eight for food and fuel, and then on to my suite at the King Eddie.” “How many times do I have to tell you? I am not going! Do I really want to be the only guy at a hen party? Seriously?”“Don’t be so. “I’m worried about us,” she told him.“I am too. I’ve been thinking about this mess all week and, well, I just don’t know what to do,” he admitted to his wife.“We can’t let them see our vulnerability.”“You’re right,” he said and they slipped back into their silent meditation.Helen watched from the front window as Gary and the children left for church. She was putting the last of the breakfast dishes in the dishwasher when the doorbell rang.“Mr. Willet,” she said through the screen door, not.
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