She entered the local adult bookstore. She wandered around looking at all the items. She selected several items that she thought Santa would love to u...e with her, well more precisely on her. She blushed as she placed the items on the counter and paid for them. The shop assistant smiled as he placed the restraints, blindfold, paddle, whip, and strapon into a bag for her. As she left she thought to herself about how easily she was submitting to Santa and how much she craved him after only one. ”Karen turned to face Ken. “That’s fine.” Then she saw the look on his face.Karen was unbuttoned past her boobs and her blouse was open enough to display half of her breasts to Ken. Her nipples were covered but Ken was still getting an eye full. Karen quickly looked up the stairs and did not see Taylor. She smiled at Ken and did not bother to cover herself. Let him look she thought. He was fucking her daughter so what was the big deal if he got to ogle her mom? She figured what the hell, she. “Are we going to fuck in here?” she asks, “It’s so nasty! And it smells like cum!” “Yes” I say to her as I finish unlacing her top. I pull it down and her tits spring out in all their glory. I can’t help but squeeze them and she sighs from the attention. I continue to help her remove all her clothes and I put them to the side. Her breathtakingly brown skin is shaking a little as she feels truly vulnerable. I remove my clothes and sit on the bench. I motion to her to come over and she. The bombers only had to follow the Thames up the estuary to find their targets.In the relative warmth of the local underground station I had a really good sleep until about four in the morning, when the all-clear sent us back to our beds for the remainder of the night.It was already light outside on the Saturday morning and I was thinking about getting up. It was warmer that it had been any time up to now this year. I had decided that I would do some sleuthing on Saturday morning, by visiting.