We only had seconds left before the doors would open again, and someone might get on . . . I grabbed the front of your jeans, and practically ripped ...ff the button getting it undone, and only half unzipped you before I was yanking your pants and g-string down. I looked up to see your eyes in the wall mirror staring at me intensely, and I spit in the palm of my hand and lubed up the head of my cock. ‘Fuck me, fuck my pussy!’ you said in a half-strangled voice. ‘No.’ I said, and your eyes. “Don’t be.” “No, no. I need to stop.” Lorna sighed and went back to the kitchen, flicking a nipple through her shirt. “It’s okay.” June thought about what had just happened. “This is going to be one hell of a party.” ------------------------------------------ Many of the guests had already been to one of Lorna’s impromptu gatherings, and many others knew about them. Thanks to her sugar daddy, she always served fantastic wines and top-shelf liquor. She loved to cook and offered the most. But she took my right hand and slid it inside her skirt top with a happily combined push into her panties .. shaven.. smooth as a babies .. she felt and slipped so good as if her sweetness , I am sorry but I cannot call my mother in laws dream suite a cunt . She was plainly aware of my horniness and lifted my hand to kiss and suck my fingers.. and put my hand back onto and into her again.. it was so good and her scent was not of age ,, I knew that scent of by heart ! but the wet musk mixed. ..” I whispered.“Do you masturbate after looking at me? She whispered.“Mrs Walker …. I...” “It's okay Ben, I've not always been a vicars wife you know.” She looked longingly at my stiff cock. “ I think you should masturbate now, Just to make it go down again, you understand Ben, I can't have you walking around the garden with that thing sticking out of you shorts can I? “ She smiled.“I couldn't do that Mrs Walker, not now, not in front of you... I just...” I stammered. “Then I should give you.