We made love, we didn’t just fuck, we made love.”“Oh okay then, you obviously made love to her good then,” I joked.“YES he did!” Jen joked... “He made love to me superbly!”“You did the same for me,” Tony smiled.Suddenly he began to feel at ease with this situation and he said that he should go home and sort some things out before he returns later. Jen walked him to the front door after I gave him a hug and he thanked me for last night. She spent over ten minutes kissing him at the door, his hands. ’ Sandy didn’t question why. In the PC suite, Trudy’s fingers were like lightning over the keyboard. Sandy stood reading the email she was writing it read. To the headmaster Mr D Cocks and his Secretary Miss Natallie Mallet. Further to your unjustified punishment of one of your pupils earlier today. If you do not wish us to cause you severe embarrassment you will call the punishment already received enough. You will not be writing to the pupil concerned parents. There will of course be future. ”A vivid memory of Soraya at the kitchen sink in a mid calf length skirt came to mind. The eroticism of sliding her dress up to reveal white stockings held up by a white lacy garter, and full-cut gossamer panties, her ass crack visible through them, still aroused me.Sia’s feet kicked at me. “Dad! Did you hear me?”“Hear what?”“I said I have a doing something-philia.”“What the heck is that?”She grinned. “Lemme show you.”When she left the living room, I expected her to come back with show and. While she had great D cup boobs and an average sized ass everyone noticed how long her fingers were. We had never seen fingers that long. So, timidly I went to her door. She let me in with out a word and walked toward her dining room where the window that I had broken. Firmly she asked, “What do you have to say for yourself young man.”“I’m sorry Aunty; I never thought the ball would fly that far.” I looked down and saw the ball lying amongst the remnants of the window. “You were wrong. Now look.