There’s jam out,” she told me. There was bread and a bottle of jam there by the toaster.“Okay,” I acknowledged, before adding, “I’ll get s...me apple butter today.” I had already put bread in the toaster.“Apple butter?” she asked.“It’s made from apple cider and apples. The best takes a lot of cooking but will last for years without refrigeration. The commercial product isn’t as good or as thick as the homemade variety,” I told her. The toaster soon popped and I replaced the bread and started it. It was quite a pleasant day weather-wise, and Sheila was seated in the back garden, something that she usually preferred to going to the nearby beach. Sean appeared in the garden but he had not realised that Sheila was there and started to back away and go back indoors."Sorry, Mrs Metcalf, I did not know that you were out here," mumbled Sean."Don't be so silly, Sean, there is plenty of space and, after all, it is your home; and it is Sheila, not Mrs Metcalf," said Sheila who looked through her. She pulled my head off her tit and when I looked up at her our eyes locked. Without a word, she stood up and I watched as she slowly pulled and tugged her sweatpants down to her knees, then pushed it the rest of the way down with her feet and kicked them off.She stood there for a moment with her hands at her sides and a look of apprehension and dread. She bit her lip nervously and she trembled waiting for some kind of reaction or reply from me but fearing it as well. I sat there completely. ‘Oh no please don’t’ she begged and squirmed. It fell on deaf ears as he slid the dildo in further and further, then he slowly pulled it back out. Soon he had a nice fucking motion going with the large rubber sex toy and his son’s girlfriend could not control herself. ‘Oh god I wish you would stop oh god oh god oh god oh OH MY GOD!’ She panted over and over until it got louder. Bill jerked himself off with one hand while fucking her pussy with the sex toy with the other. Shannon continued to.