I smiled and walked to the bed and moved the bow and quiver. I undressed slowly and glanced at Gin as she blushed and took her robe off. She moved to ...he bed and lay back and opened her legs.She just lay there and I finally smiled and knelt. I pulled her around and to the edge before pushing her legs open and leaning down. I started to lick through her pussy and she shivered and relaxed. A minute and she lifted her hips and shivered again. When I began to nibble and suck on her clit she gasped. When she turned to go back in the house, my eyes zoomed in on her firm heart-shaped derrière. Reaching the door, she turned her head and in a sultry voice, said, “I’ll see you when you’re done.”I sat in total shock and not sure what to make of her behavior. She had been teasing me for several months with her innuendos and her choice of clothing. After contemplating the events up to now, I stood and adjusted my now-renewed, stiff cock.I took another hour to finish mowing the backyard, pulling. Minutes later Toni returned and placed a steaming cup in front of him. He looked up at her and smiled, ‘Thanks.’ This time she held his eye for a few seconds, ‘Sorry if I was rude before. I’m not myself at the moment.’ Matt smiled, ‘Its okay, I can see things have changed.’ She followed his eyes down to her left hand where once sat a diamond ring, she rubbed her ring less finger with the other hand. ‘That obvious is it?’ ‘Yeah, it is.’ Matt replied as tears began to roll down her pretty face.. She watched as the man began to melt into the floor. His flesh turned into molten plastic he could only scream in place as his body melted into a plastic puddle. Just when Paula though she had seen everything, she watched as the puddle rose up and reformed itself in a perfect pantyhose form. At least nearly perfect since his leg scar had remained as a reminder to those who betrayed the house."Go away!" a horse whisper grew louder. The voice sounded like it came from within the pantyhose form..
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