"Yeah, I thought. They were going to "turn in" to the beast with two backs!Well, that was OK by me. We all said our swift goodnights and Tad gathered ...p his clothing and escorted me down the hall. Most of my clothing was elsewhere -- still in the kitchen, maybe? But who needs clothing?I stripped off Tad's jockey shorts again -- it was the only item of clothing he'd put back on -- and we both got into the shower stall in the guest bathroom. It wasn't very big -- it was one of those abbreviated. The hands were now between her legs from the back. Fingers were reaching up to her clit and sliding back between her legs, taking her flowing juices across the length of her crack. One hand was sliding through her slit, the fingers of the other were probing her nether rosebud. Paul had never done anything like that. God it felt so wonderful! But who could this be? Fingers were now in her cunt, pumping slowly. A single digit pushed slowly into her ass. If this wasn’t Paul, she couldn’t let him. As Brad became more and moredistant Claire began to think about leaving, but there was too much tying herdown.? Brad was an expert lawyer withinnumerable friends in the legal community, so there was no way she could getfull custody of Jessica.? Besides, whatwould she do without Brad to support her??She didn?t have the education for a good job, and she knew she couldn?tbe happy as a 35 year old burger flipper.?She had been a part time model once, and she toyed with the idea ofstarting up again,. Putting my hands under each cheek of her pert bottom, I was able to put extra pressure between her pussy and my mouth and this proved enough for her to gurgle into an intense climax. She didn’t squirt, but I was able to savour a lot more of her sweet juices, before sharing them with her in a passionate kiss.Rising to her feet, Angie put a couple of plump pillows onto the bed and pushed me, face down, so my arse, somewhat more obvious than hers, up in the air. With my head buried in the duvet,.