It's all bullocks for beef." OK. It might still mean only a fortnightly run. Unopened milk and butter keep for ages in the fridge or freezer."Helen gr...nned ruefully. "You're probably right. I can plan running a shop but I'm less good at planning shopping. Anyway, what I thought was that you could probably crack the housekeeping in a couple of hours a day and then after you've had a cuppa join me in the shop." What about lunch for your husband and son?" That's a variable feast. They come in when. I want to be consumed by a need to take you into my mouth and feel you fill me. I want to wrap my tongue around your cock, engulfing you in wet warmth. I want to have you fill my mouth as I slowly take you into me, gently sucking on you, my lips tightening around your base. I want to feel your hand clutch my shoulder, as if the action was uncontrolled by you, with your fingers causing me a twinge of pain as they bite into my flesh as the sensations overwhelm you. I want your other hand to weave. . you know what I mean, baby?" Oh yeah, I sure do," grinned Greg. His face was flushed with sadistic anticipation."Mmm, I just bet you do, honey" Melissa giggled. "I'll leave it up to you whether you wanna come in his mouth or whether you'd rather spurt over his face. Oh and once he's finished, don't forget to have him kiss your arse and say thanks for the experience."She turned to grin at the others. "You guys can watch, okay? ... should be quite a spectacle. Then how about we say that all. Erica smiled to herself. She knew that her son wanted to do more than to kiss and dry hump her. And to be honest, she wanted more as well. Steve wasn't the only one excited about what was happening. Erica hadn't been with a man in several years and now she had one–albeit her stepson–ready and willing to give her what she had been lacking for so long.Just then his mother started to push his upper body away from hers, pushing him back and over to lay on his back on the bed."Let me see that fat,.