You could hear her all down the street, although she couldn't hear herself."They can help look after the babies" she bawled. "It will be a little holi...ay for you, both of you, even though you won't be going away anywhere. And it will only be for three weeks, when the school summer holidays start. "I went into the kitchen and yelled at her. "But they're a couple of spoilt, snotty-nosed brats, you know they are. " They're thirteen now. You last saw them when they were about eight. They'll be. She climbed up on top of my chest and told me that I was in for a night of pleasure and pain, at which point she grabbed each nipple and pinched hard. My body shudder in pain and the bulge in my pants grew harder.....It hurt so good. I let out a yelp and was met with another slap in the face."You will remain quiet until I tell you otherwise" she said. She continued to pinch and twisted my nipples and lay there not uttering a word. She stood up, still starddling me and started to sway her hips. And with that I started massaging her breast with one hand as the other made its way down to her pussy, she opened her legs, as my hand started gently rubbing her clit again, hooking her top leg over my legs. My cock was rock hard again at the thought of taking my wife up the arse. Michelle spread her arse cheeks as I started pressing my cock against her arsehole, and I felt the head off my cock press against her arse, slowly pushing up her arse. Michelle let out a little gasp as I enetered her. “I think so,” said Bonnie. “Maybe not really.”“This is intimacy right now,” I said. “Intimacy is cuddling and holding hands and good-morning kisses.”I paused to give her a quick kiss on her lips. “Intimacy is hugging and holding someone you love as a way of telling them you love them and as a way of feeling how much they love you.”“Huh,” said Bonnie. “So me clinging onto Dad yesterday was intimacy?”“That’s right,” said Dad.“Intimacy can also be telling each other personal things,” said Estelle..