“You be a good cow. Show me how good you can be.”While she stood there, proving her obedience, Kiffi sat on the sofa, watching TV, and eating a s...ndwich and drinking tea that Lotte had prepared for him.After she had recovered from her soul-searching orgasm, upon Kiffi making her eat one of her own bogies, which he had harvested from her nose, Kiffi had pushed her to her knees. He had rubbed his huge black willy against her face, against her lips and nostrils; and she had kissed it, though not. I was getting hornier by the second for no reason maybe it was because Nora was lying so close to me wearing a T-shirt and her Tartan school skirt. She was looking away from me and talking away, Mum had her back turned towards Nora. I took the opportunity and casually put my arms around Nora and pulled her closer to me. My cock was raging in anticipation by now. She didn’t mind this and kept on talking. I lifted up my head and double checked If mum was really asleep. I even checked the clock;. But, with a nice rack of tits like Susan has, there's no disguising those beauties."Yeah, and I've had a rough day, too, Tom," Susan said and as I looked into her eyes, I could see that she was nearly in tears. I really thought Susan was sexy but I sort of found myself not knowing what to do as I realized that Susan had experienced such a rough day of school that she was about to break down in tears. I stood there looking at Susan and then I walked over and took her into my arms. I hoped no one. We were joined in the spa with Stuart and his wife, Peter & JenJen and Bonnie Slaughter, our first Trombonist.My back found a nice jet, as did my left leg. I figured I shouldn’t let a jet hit my healing lower leg, so I straddled one hitting Bonnie by accident.“Is your broken leg ... looking for a good time, Mr. Thomas?” she said to me with a smirk. She’s kind of cute, reminding me a little of Kristin Kreuck (from Smallville) with glasses on.“Sorry dear, I was just moving my leg. Nothing.