She showed up in a tight skirt that showed off every inch of her body. She was totally gorgeous and our conversation was so steamy I was rock hard in ...he bar. We only had one drink before I threw out an invitation to come home with me and she said yes. The total time I spent with her before getting into her pants was less than two hours: thirty minutes that day, plus another hour and a bit online. Not bad I’d say. In my apartment I gave her a tour that led straight to my cock. She was naked in. .get on all fours, let me have a look, ill decide then” i ordered getting up and kneeling on the end of the bed. They both looked at eachother, slightly confused, but knelt down before me, laying there heads on the bed, sticking there arses in the air. I went to mum first, sticking my dick right in, she was so wet and hot, that i couldnt help fucking her at full force. They started kissing and it looked so hot!, i lent over and started fingering sharons pussy, as i fucked mum. They both started. Barely needing to push at all, she heard the familiar crackling sound as a large, almost snakelike turd oozed out of her bottom and curled into the toilet bowl, hitting the water with a gentle thud. As it did so, she heard the sound of footsteps which she recognised to be Barnaby’s, creeping about on the landing by the bathroom door. She could tell that he was listening – ‘listening in’ on what really ought to have been a private, audience-free performance. Some women would have been frightened. As she walked past, she could just feel him assessing her from behind, like a 47th Street jeweler looking at new merchandise. "You can set up right here," he said motioning toward one end of the table. "I know what its like Robin," he said, smiling at her."Oh really?" "Absolutely, coming to a presentation that you probably wrote, and watching as someone else swoops in, shakes the CEO's hand, and gets all the credit." Hmm, I thought that you were going somewhere else with that." She said, noting.