My finger stroked across the hem of his pant line where he was super sensitive and sometimes the head of his cock could be found. Tonight it wasn't th...re so I went searching. I moved down the front of his shorts and found a tented arc and rubbed him from tip to base through the layers of clothing. "Amanda.. nngh... you know what that does to me." Yes Matt, I want this. We both do."Without any warning he lifted my torso and pulled off my shirt and bra in one swift motion, exposing my very hard. “Hey… don’t worry, baby, we’re safe here.” He squeezed a firm tit in his sweaty paw. Nicky could now see that the windows were so fogged up that even if someone were to brave the downpour, they wouldn’t be able to see anything anyway. Plus, the storm was so strong now that only a fool would even be out in this tempest. “I know,” she sighed, spreading her soft teenage thighs wide and pulling them up to her chest, fully exposing her glistening pussy to his astonished gaze. “Eat me, Billy,” she. "No, I am not having an affair but I do get fucked," replied Mavis mysteriously."Still don't understand," said Gwen."You know that Mike is away a week at a time for work sometimes don't you," started Mavis and when Gwen nodded she went on, "Well sometimes at the start of those weeks I get a visit from a disciplinarian." "What, a bloke comes along and spanks your arse?" asked Gwen incredulously. "Yeah and he usually fucks me afterwards," said Mavis."Hell, Mavis, that amazes me," said Gwen. "Yes,. He had promised his lovely wife Laura a Christmas present today, but had come up empty handed. Six months earlier, Laura had been diagnosed with stage 4 breast cancer. Despite massive chemotherapy and a radical mastectomy, the cancer had spread to her bones and liver. With the exception of losing a little weight, she looked remarkably good, and was generally in high spirits. But the doctors had warned this would probably be her last Christmas. The guilt Scott felt was immense…he had done.