Inappropriately? What did that mean? Feeling a little more relievedat least she wasnt deadI left the stall and splashed water in my face. I dried off ...ith a paper towel, then checked my makeup. I touched up my lipstick and mascara. Even with make-up, I was plain, dull, brown eyes set in a round face. My lips were small, my nose a little too big, and my brown hair fell lankly about my face. Flat, uninteresting brown. I was the opposite of my wife in every way. She was tall and blonde, her face. "Just as Vikki ended the conversation the front door opened and a strong looking six foot two man with a shock of dark hair and a handsome clean-shaven face stood there eying her up and down. "WOW! Linda didn't do you justice and neither did the kids, you are a wet dream of the highest order." He leant forward put his left arm behind her knees and his right arm around her back, under her right armpit close to her breast and picked her up. "I believe there are two very horny young boys who would. Driving wasn't it?"“Yes. I was a General's driver,” she said proudly. "I got demobbed last week, but I've been busy in the house, since your parents di—,” her voice cracked and I reached for her.“You need to show me where they're buried."I'd been in a Nazi prison under sentence of death when my parents were killed in an air raid on London. The commandant, a kindly man who hated the Nazis, had received word via the BBC World Service. My dad was an important diplomat involved in top secret. Not wanting her to have another release I suddenly pulled myself from her sexy hole and lowered Barb to her knees before me. Without asking or ordering I pressed my dripping wet cock between her lips until her nose pressed against my stomach. She was soon pressed against the wall, her head immobile by her position as I again started to pound my cock into her.I fucked her mouth for a long while, listening to Barb scream and moan about my manhood, until I felt my release soon approach. Slowing.