It almost took three hours for me to get back to the hotel. It was twelve-thirty when I walked in, I could still hear the music from the band. I walke... into the dining room where we had been setting. I recognized a couple that were setting close to us. I walked over, pulling my suitcase.I said to the lady, “Did you see my wife leave?” I was really curious if she left with George.The lady said, “She left about twenty-five minutes after you did. l think she had one more drink. She was feeling no. My cousin, Shannon, had organized a party for the Saturday night and was going to invite some of her friends. I was really hoping to get laid by one of them.A few hours before the party was to get under way, Shannon and I decided to organize the house and get our selves ready. Shannon had a shower while I tidied the lounge and kitchen. After a few minutes I had a rather evil idea. I left the lounge room and made my way to the bathroom. I slowly opened the door and put my head in. An image. Once our lips aparted I hopped into my car and made my way home. Thoughts about fucking Jessica's ass earlier that morning as well as perving over her mom came to mind and needless to say how I was looking forward to seeing my stepsister again my cock was throbbing hard. I soon arrived home just before 7pm and Amy was already home. I walked through the front door, closing and locking it behind me as I yeld hello s*s. There was no response but I could see the light in my parents bedroom was on.. She smiled knowingly andlicked her lips.The photographer watched as Helen leant back and crossed her legs, albeitslowly, to reveal her stocking clad legs and her satin panties. He lookeddown, fiddling with his camera, before he looked up and asked her tostraddle the chair for him. Helen wasn't sure what he meant, until hereminded her about those Christine Keeler photos. She spun the chairaround and straddled the chair, forcing her satin enwrapped groin into theopen. She sat revealed, her.