Or was it a whimper? Sometime around the middle of March, Millie asked me if I could help her with her garden when the weather broke. Sarah was tall for her age, five, six, and about one hundred twenty pounds. I noticed that her laundry had not been done, which indicated to me that she left in a hurry. She gave me a quick kiss on the forehead. Have you ever seen a naked woman before?” Millie asked with an expression that I had never seen her use. By this time I was almost all the way into Millie’s pussy. I leaned over and sucked what was left of the ice cream out of the cone, leaving the cone in her pussy. By this time even her thighs were wet. Up her belly to her tits, first licking around the outside of them. This time Millie, and I came at the same time. When I first began to help Millie, she hid a key for me, and if she needed to she would also leave little notes
