The mystical miss of the heart beat." What is it, Angel? Share it with me. I know everything will be alright." Brad, promise me that after I tell you ...his deep dark secret that you will never tell anyone. Not your sister, your mom or your dad. Promise me on all their lives that you will never mention it after today." I promise, Honey, I promise till the day I die, I will never reveal your secret. After you tell me, it will be our secret. Never to be mentioned again."Angel told me her. "And what's the point of all this?" Nothing! I just thought I might get a little too hot wearing jeans?" Is that right? Nothing to do with the fact you quite fancy a snog off your son in law then?"She grinned. "Hmmmm! Yes! That as well." She said, adding, "You don't mind do you?"I recalled my thoughts of earlier in the day in our kitchen when she'd told me about what had taken place and could immediately feel a stirring below as I imagined her trying it on with him again."You're one dirty cow!". We talked a lot about fantasy. She like sweeping but never got a chance. She was not enjoying with her husband. She was not getting blowjob that she liked most. She wanted to do everything that can be done. We did most of her fantasy. I will tell you in my new story. She was like a bomb. She was having a huge boobs I later got to know. When she was in bar. She was bearing a tight bra but when she sent me her nude picture. I was like really.She was eagerly waiting for me. Me too. We were not. The sting of it snapping against her skin was quite intense. ‘I can tell you like pain,’ said Tom. ‘I do. The harder the better. Now fuck me!’ Karla was so turned on that she could hardly stand it. Tom stood back for a second to admire Karla’s long legs. Red stiletos at one end and a round, firm butt at the other. He grabbed her hips and forced his cock past her red lips and deep into her cunt. Karla screamed and put her head on the desk. Tom grunted and started to fuck her. Hard, deep and.