He knew I lived near Manchester, but passed me his email to get my address and telephone number. When he called one afternoon to tell me a story for m... wife to cover me as she,s not aware that I do more than just watch videos and dirty pics on Hamster.com. I decided to tell her it was a friend I,d made on one of the social media sites who like me was a keen fly fisherman and was here for a few days on business and wanted to have a drink with me. I Didn,t think she,d want to come as she,s still. I watched her, not moving, not wanting the moment to end. She must have known the reason for my reluctance to leave. Suddenly, she grinned, her tongue came out, and she was gone.I must have driven an hour before my mind stopped replaying those last few minutes with Shirley, the way her eyes held mine, her running jump into my arms, the feel of her cheek next to mine, our first kiss, followed by our second and third, the annoying interruption, meeting Tammy, seeing Shirley blush, holding her. Helen watched the rubber toy disappear into the young woman. As it did, she forced her groin down onto the other woman's face, grinding into it as she absorbed each of Jared's thrusts. Stacy groaned and used her nose and tongue to stimulate Helen's splayed open sex as well as her husband's pistoning member.Betty held on to the toy about eight inches from its head and steadily fucked Stacy with it. Helen had stopped watching however as she was closing in on her second orgasm. Helen was a woman. “My mind was reeling. „You... and... da?You did.. ?“ She just laughed: „Oh, dear boy. Yes. Of course. It was the best thing I could do for him.“Now her hand was upon my hip. I was probably red lika a tomato. So that was the reason my mother looked so similar to my Granny. Dad just chose her because of his experiences.I did not remove Grandma's hand from my hip. I let it stay there and feel its way toward my crotch. To my pulsing hard erection. She found it swiftly. „And it will be the best that.