I'm freezing, I think I'mstarting to get soft in my old age."I took Bob over to my old favourite corner caf? I had tea and Bob hadcoffee and a sticky ...un.His phone pinged, he looked at the screen and smiled. "It seems thatJoy has arrived in Harrogate and is about to pay your mum a visitTrish, oh and Harry has taken it upon himself to move Leah's young manto a hospital up here in Middlesbrough so that he can supervise hiscare." I'm being helped by the Stevenson's again aren't I Bob?"Bob looked. "Oh yes. Oh yes. Oh yes," I groaned, in whisper with every penetration. I finally lifted up, and into, CJ's thrusting fingers. I grabbed his hand, holding him inside and feeling the swell and gush of my pussy on him. When my orgasm began to subside, I collapsed back down to the bed in spent ecstasy. CJ kept his fingers inside me, and brought his lips to mine. "So beautiful," CJ whispered his lips on mine. "And so impossible to stop myself."I nudged CJ, gently rolling him to his back, moving. The weight of the buckets thenpulled down on her already distressed boobs. With this new shock to her system,she groaned mightily that almost growl of hers. "She's still dripping," observed Paula, dipping her fingers in mother'ssnatch and taking a taste. "Good, too." I set the buckets to swinging and bumping into each other and sat down towatch. Mother grimaced. None of the vile stuff got out but it might have. Still,Paula thought it was a nice touch. "Coffee time," said Paula and I went. Without flinching Mandy hooked her thumbs in the sides of her g-string and pulled it down to her ankles. She stepped out of it and handed it to Jim. "Well why don't you look after it for me," she said. He gladly accepted, sniffed the minuscule garment, and put it in his pocket. We stayed at the Montrose bar for an hour or so, chatting about all sorts of things – though sex mostly – until Jim suggested we all go back to their place for a bottle of wine. Their apartment was in a different.