"Same as Tig, please," she said.Deborah pointed at the worktop. "Help yourself," she said. "What are your plans, my love?" Mum said she'd pick me up a...out eleven." Oh good. No rush."Richard went off to collect the morning papers. Deborah turned to Annette."Ready to tell me about the party?" she asked.Louise looked questioningly at Annette who polished off the last of her cereal before saying, "It was fun mostly." She told of the games and the highland dancing and the food. "Then a very nice. "They seem to be rather small Patricia" And rather wet too sir"My hand felt the top of her stockings and the warm pliant flesh of her thighs above them,"My wife just called to say she would be staying on for another week or so" That's good of her sir" Yes, isn't it?" my fingers stroked the narrow strip of nylon between her lush buttocks,"Will there be anything else sir?" she enquired politely and parted her legs very slightly,"Only dinner again tonight if you're free" At your club sir or at. I canfeel him getting really tense, holding his legs reallytight together. I know he’s trying not to cum, to makeit last. I slow down for a few moments, glancing at theclock. We don’t have time to hold back. I speed up my efforts,wanting to feel his cum in my mouth. I feel him tensereally hard and his legs move randomly, his hands arein my hair, hurting me a little bit. He’s making softwhining noises deep in his throat. He starts to twitch.His cock seems to get a little. Her hair was flying around and her breasts were bouncing in rhythm inside her thin nighty. I quickly wrapped my hands around them fondling them as she moved. I could tell she was already getting revved up again, but I wasnt sure I had it in me. I laid my head back on the bed and saw Megan now behind me getting a good frontal view of our activities. Her hard nipples were showing through her tight t-shirt. Her breasts looked so firm and perfectly shaped and her shirt was bunched up slightly at.