"Come get it before I slop it to the hogs!" comes the cry from the kitchen. The thundering herd is heard on the stairs or the hall. There is always th..., "She did it." "Did not." "Did too." "Shut up and eat, you'll miss the bus." "More coffee, Dear?" "I wanted that last slice!" "You got it yesterday!" "Did not!" "MOM!!" "Shut up before I rip your arm off and beat you to death with it!"Eventually the kids catch the bus or get picked up or walk to school ... somehow they make it ... and you're. I can barely make out her face in the light but it’s one of I guess confusion and I start to help her up almost on auto pilot till she’s standing. I sit her on the bed and roll her onto her back and arms. Wilma doesn’t seem like she’s in pain but when I pull her legs up and press them against her chest exposing her pussy her eyes are wide in either anticipation or fear, I’m not sure which. Gently I use my fingers and I start to rub her clit in slow circles getting a moan for my touch. She’s a. ’ ‘I have a car, I need one for my work, but I do a lot of cycling and it’s certainly good being able to get out into the country quickly.’ I looked at my watch and suddenly realised that I had to go to work. ‘Gosh, I’m sorry,’ I said, ‘I have to go to work. Do you work regular hours here? Maybe we can continue our chat another day if there’s no one else in the shop.’ ‘I’d like that very much. I’m here every Monday, Wednesday and Thursday afternoon for definite and sometimes at the weekend. My. “Come on and be honest, you want to use and abuse my body for the next few hours until I have to beg you to stop?” I said knowing her, and her, demands once we got started.“Well, that would do for starters,” she said then she held her mouth open again.“Okay,” I said in a bored tone, “you can start by sucking me off.”A smile spread across Trudy’s face. She turned around still on all fours and I stripped off and got onto my knees.Trudy was on me in seconds. She was like a hungry calf going for.