Bill had fucked her hard that morning, spanking her whilst he rammed in and out. One of many times that she would have liked to have cum but just coul...n’t.There was also a small flat package with a note attached. The note simply said:?According to your PC, your husband is in London on Friday. You will take a day sick from work and make yourself ready for us. Read the list of requirements attached and comply otherwise people will see what a slut you are. This threat is real?Cassie looked at the. ”“Oh, David,” she sighed. “I guess I deserved that. I know you’ve said that you’d like us to be friends. Did you really mean that?”“Yes, I’d like that, but I can’t see us ever being as close as we once were. The best analogy I can give is, I was a wolf, and bared my throat to you multiple times, and each time you ripped it out. If anyone else had done that, I’d be done with them, but my mother would never forgive me,” I admitted.“What does your mother have to do with this?”“She loves. . Oh my! What have we here? Are you wanking your cock?"I didn't know where to look and was embarrassed but so turned on that INearly orgasmed and spurted cum right then!Linda then said to me as she came in and shut the door behind her"Mmmmm would you like a hand with washing your cock?"She then stripped off naked and got in the shower with me.She came in close to me and rubbed her breasts against my chest whileShe took my hard penis in her hand and began to stroke it slow but firm asShe brought. " I've never known guys to have a problem keeping their wee wees up," Harriet observed. "They almost always seem to be up." Er..." Chuck tried to explain. "Yes ... you and your mother are very good at helping people overcome that particular problem. You have a gift." His eyes strayed down to Harriet's humungous breasts for a moment. "Er ... gifts ... Anyway ... the stud might not fancy his co-star, or she might just not be that good a lay." Oh..." Harriet sighed and turned and made a step away.