"Mrs Carter coughed, the type of meaningful cough that meant she wanted her husband to do something."Jonathan, I hope that your intentions towards our...daughter are strictly honourable?"I nearly laughed out loud; although Sian had told me that her uncle was capable of uttering such strange old-fashioned epithets, I hadn't thought that he would actually do it!By dint of pinching my thigh with my fingers, I managed to keep the smile off my face and out of my voice. But I didn't dare look at any of. She was always gettingcompliments on her waist long VeronicaLake style hair and would neverhave cut it herself. Drones were to have short hair at all times however so ithad to go. She wasn?t given a choice in the matter. Short hair would notinterfere with her duties, distract her or cover up her tattoo. It had alsobeen found that many Drones suffered from excessive pride. Taking their hairwas shown to be a good way of beginning the rehabilitation process with them. Jennifer thought the process. I reach into my handbag and push the button in the key. He opens the door and I sit in the drivers seat, I sit with my legs outside the car and look up at him. My eyes move down to the crotch of his pants and my hands move toward him. I can see his cock bulging. My fingers take the zipper and slide it down, I pop the button at the top and his pants slip open. I reach in and rub through his briefs. It's huge and laying to one side, my finger curls over the top of his briefs and pulls it down.. Thicker and thicker means, at least to me, cum and more cum. As she stroke and sucked his cock I could see her hand sliding over his vein and I was waiting for the moment he would explode, exploding his juices all over his stomach. This whole time my friend never removed his fingers for my wife’s pussy. I couldn’t believe she didn’t have one of her fantastic organisms. My wife and I have watched some porn in our time but not very much. On this one particular night we went to a gay site, at her.