“Do you like my cunt, Brian?” Thelma gasped as she fumbled behind her on the dresser. I nodded meekly and tried to slow the speed of my wank. ...“Would you like to see me fuck my juicy cunt with…this?” She panted as she produced a long wooden handled hairbrush. “Yes please.” I whispered as she stroked the thick end against her gaping flaps. “Ooohhh,” she groaned as the first inch or two easily slid inside her pink slit, “ooohhh Brian that feels soooooo good.” My eyes were like saucers. ’ ‘Actually if you look closely there isn’t a door, probably smashed by itinerants or tramps.’ I suggested. ‘There could be mice, rats or even foxes in there.’ Tina shuddered. ‘Perhaps not then.’ She was examining the fabric of the house. ‘You know, Boss, it doesn’t look that bad when you are close. I would imagine that a house that hadn’t been occupied for sixty or so years would look far worse than this. I think you are right. This place could be re-furbished and be quite valuable.’ ‘That’s. She could feel the deep throbs and pulses as my cock shot more cum into her. Alexis' eyes opened and she smiled as she reached up to hold me close to her. I kissed her and shivered as my last pulse of cum was deposited deep in her.I don't know why, but I thought about the many times I had Susan in this same position on this same island counter. Susan liked it when I fucked her here. I kept my cock deep in Alexis as it slowly shrunk back to its flaccid size, just like I did with Susan. Susan's. ..” Harry understood. At twenty, he was thought to be more of a problem to manage. Most of the service company sponsorships were kids not long out of school.“All right then,” Phyllis had said, pushing the file into her bag as she got to her feet. “Come with me, boy.” She had stopped and turned as she got to the door of the office, looking back at his supervisor. “Sorry,” she said, “what was his name again?”The supervisor looked down at her notes, failing to recall it herself. “Harry,” she.