I smiled at her when she did that and she winked at me. Then she served the two parents and the other children. Dessert was a slice of home-made apple...crumble – fairly similar to the way Mum makes it. There was custard in a little serving boat and whipped cream to go on top. The whipped cream had cinnamon whipped through it which gave it an interesting flavor. Mrs DiMartino handed the custard boat to Laura so that she could serve herself first before handing it to me. I smiled a quiet little. The guys were all in fits of laughter, watching her struggling to keep pace. Laughing at her tits bouncing all over the place. Laughing at her ass wobbling and her belly bouncing. "Run piggy run" a voice shouted, which gained a big laugh. Nina was hanging on for dear life trying to work out how to slow it down. "That'll do" and the machine was turned off. Nina stepped off and duly collapsed in a heap on the sofa, sweat pouring from her body."Your turn you fat fuck" pointing at me. I. "No actually it's not" I said as I poured myself another vodka, "I think I prefer the wild you, the one that tells my ex girlfriend I'm fucking you"She blushed and grinned at me, "Say that again" Bloody hell" I laughed again, "I've already forgotten most of it!" Doesn't matter then" Yes it does or you wouldn't have said it, come on what bit did you miss?"Looking up at me, she actually looked like the innocent little schoolgirl she'd pretended to be earlier, sad, very sad and vulnerable!"He. The room had become darkened by the time he arrived, and I was reclining on the sofa in a flimsy wrap; which rather took him by surprise.‘Why Valarie!’ he says appreciatively, pecking me on the cheek, “Your looking rather nice; are you expecting a date to show up?”His deep throaty voice sent shivers through my cunt. Sweetly, I smile up into his hazel eyes.“No, just waiting to have a chat with you Dan.” I pat the sofa next to me invitingly. For a guy nearing fifty he was wearing well. He was all.