Do you want some?" Okay. Yeah. Why not?"She was watching me as I got the items together; gauging me. We wentback through to the lounge and sat down, t...is time me on the armchair,her on the corner of the sofa. I poured us two dainty glasses full ofport and cracked open the biscuits and cheese. We started helpingourselves but Sangeeta kept watch on me. I could feel her eyes but myown thoughts weren't on where I was or what we were doing. I couldn'tstop thinking about Billy."Tell me about him,". Actually what John Ebber did to his daughter was more of a face fuck than a blow job. Dale had watched from the open doorway several times while John brutalized his daughter's mouth with his hard cock.Dale peeked out his partially closed door to see his father, dressed only in a pair of boxer shorts, push open Jill's door. He never knocked on her door, after all it was his house, wasn't it? Dale's prick was hard as he eased himself over to Jill's wide open door. He didn't think his father cared. She was wearing a black t-shirt with no bra - her tits looked amazing - and a pair of sweats. She was dressed for easy access.She told me to head upstairs and to freshen up. I showered and changed into a new pair of jeans and a t-shirt while Linda cooked up a delicious steak dinner for us. We went through two bottles of red wine with dinner and were both pretty buzzed. I helped her with the dishes, copping an occasional feel.At around seven pm we settled down on the couch, and Linda opened. The room, for that is all it was, was fairly large on the upper floor, fully carpeted, with a double bed, a cooker, a wash basin/kitchen sink, a table with two chairs, book case, one armchair, a wardrobe and a chest of drawers.The bathroom was shared with the other two rooms on that floor. The bathroom was very clean and was maintained by the owner who lived on the ground floor, rather in the fashion of the flat she was living in already. The room was a little down at heel but clean, and Penny.