I continued frigging away at my pussy, when my own doorbell rang, and I jumped up, was it him?I grabbed my housecoat and pulled it on and went to the ...oor and opened it, it was him.I swallowed hard, 'Maam, can you sign for this parcel, the guy next door appears to out'?He was a young guy, in his twenties, a good build and nice bulge in his crotch. 'Sure', I said, 'bring it in and put it over there', I replied.As he eased past me I could smell him, his cologne and sweat caused my nostrils to. I promise I will do my best to make it your special day."She stands then and I leap up to hug her. We kiss and it turns into a very sensual kiss. I feel the rise and fall of her breath and feel her tears on my cheek. I cry, too. I slip my hand between us and untie the belt of her robe. I push the thin cotton robe off her shoulders and step back. Her hands drop and the robe slides to the floor. I take in the sight of her and it lights a fire in my cunt. She looks radiant. I'm familiar with her. I pressed her up against the sink and pumped even harder, as I grabbed her round hips. Her heeled feet dangled off the ground.Suddenly she cried out loud and told me she could not take anymore. But she wanted me to keep fucking her.She just pushed her stockings down her legs and started stroking her hard cock. She begged me to fuck her even harder.She grunted and suddenly spewed a load of white cum all over the sink. I quickly followed with one final deep thrust into her and filled up the. I'd taken a good look behind; twisting sideways in my seat to face Mark allowed me to look at Kyra and out the back window as well. There was no-one so, unless the car was bugged, we had the privacy we wanted and I had used a little device that checked for active transmitters to ensure just that."Dad's got a little place just out of town. I think he uses it when he's entertaining. You know, some big shot who wants a couple of girls; the sort you don't want being photographed with you at some.