But first I needed to talk to Claire. I just brushed my teeth, gargled, and threw on my dressing gown, not wanting to delay this conversation at all. ...hen I’m not looking forward to something, I always want to get it over as quickly as possible.As I opened the bedroom door, I immediately heard laughter coming from the kitchen. The light and airy laugh of my beautiful wife and the deep rumbling laughter of Jason.“Stop it! Stop it, Jason! I’m trying to cook,” Claire giggled at her huge black. When Janet saw her returning with the pump she said, "Sarah, let me do that." Okay," replied Sarah. "Where do you want me?" Why not sit on the couch?" said Janet as she eased off of the cot and came over to Sarah. After she knelt on the couch Sarah handed Janet the pump, which she promptly laid it on the table. "This will work much better," said Janet as she moved to place her mouth over Sarah's damp nipple. Sarah sighed when she felt Janet's warm mouth. Janet began to slowly suckle. This time. I gently licked as I held her close, my fingers searching out her wet arse and I must have overdone it as we lost balance and I fell onto my back, Daisy landed right on my face, my nose buried with her knees either side under my arms, I was able to reach round and grab her arse to steady her while she got her balance because I felt her wiggle a bit on my face and I didn’t want her to fall.She explained that her Gramps often lost his balance, the daft old fool, and found that either putting his. Guess I just wanted to thank you. It will not happen again. Sally.” He was sitting on the head, the coffee had gone through him as usual when it arrived, the ID was hers, he smiled until he found out that her overt act had been only because of the sizable tip…and not the sizeable cock she had seen and then grasped. It didn’t take long before I sent a reply “Sally I had hoped it was more than the cash that brought you to see me. Well, you thanked me in a way that has left a mark on me.