Breakfast itself was cheerless and silent and strained. Ken was the first to come into the kitchen, and when he did so, Bette was at the stove prepari...g bacon and eggs and coffee. She allowed him to kiss her, noticing the deep bags under his eyes, the hollow, grayish look to his face that told her he was soul-sick at what he had done with Debbie in the cabana yesterday--and for a moment her heart went out to him. Then her resolution firmed, and she knew that she had to go through with the plan. "I'm almost done," he hisses into my ear. I frown. A few tears kept rolling out of my eyes. His thrusting became faster and faster until I basically couldn't take it anymore. I was pretty sure I was bleeding and that wasn't a joke. But if that pleased him, then I was gonna stay there until he was finished. Even though I felt tired, I could still feel every single bit of my body. I felt the pain that this was producing, I felt my aroused, high, yet tired state. I was aware of every single thing,. No shame in that. Needless to say, my penis was fully erect all evening! "Shall I take care of that for you?" She laughed into my ear.We flew back to her flat in a speeding black cab and she immediately pulled him out and took all seven inches into her mouth. She gave it a deep long suck and pulled with her lips at the head so strongly that it was clear she was ready for hot hard sex. She undressed as much as she could. I pulled her up and felt her pussy through the g-string she had on. It was. “No, it’s ok. Yes, I would love to come back to your flat. That would be lovely.”Be both smiled.So I took him back to my flat. We got to my flat and we both had solid boners.“Are you sure you wanna do this, Mr Roberts? I mean with you being my mate’s Dad. It’s a bit weird, innit?”He put his hand on my shoulder.“Please. It’s been so long since I had fun with my dick.”I sat down on the sofa. My mate’s Dad sat next to me. We didn’t say nothing for a while. Just sat there, me with my boner in my.