Itfelt real nice and I would of been happy to just grind against it untilmy cum came, but I had other plans for the night. We kept kissing andMelly in...reased the pressure of the cock against me. When we broke onekiss I groaned "God that feels good."Melly chuckled and pressed against me even harder. "Does my baby want thecock? Do you need a good fuck? Huh? Who's your daddy?"I let my hips slide slowly up and down on the plastic shaft as I buriedmy face in the crook of her neck and moaned.Without. " More like afternoon off, but I can't complain, at least it's paid leave." Ok."I turned to go back to my room."What are you kids doing this afternoon? I have nothing to do, and I thought we could do something." Uh, I don't know. I have some homework to do and then nothing." What about Tracy? Where is she?" I don't know. Probably in her room. Hey Trace, you in there? Mom is here."We heard "What?" from behind the closed door, before it opened and Tracy stuck her head out."Hey mom, you're home. ”I waved him off, and as I watched him canter down the Great West Road towards Reading I wondered how widespread the unrest was in Kent, and if Caroline’s home village of Bearsted was involved.The two counties of Kent and Essex had been the main areas of the uprising in 1381, known as the Peasants’ Revolt. Wat Tyler was a Maidstone man, and had been an important leader of a revolt which almost brought down the establishment of the nobility and the church.The current government might be alarmed. Her legs were long and slim, the juncture between them sparsely covered by a light down of hair.As I looked at her I could feel her eyes on me, exploring my own naked body, she smiled at me as her eyes met mine. We turned as we heard the rustle of material and I watched my mother step out of her dress, beneath it she was wearing bloomers, a light chemise and stockings. She did not wear a corset, in fact she had little need of one and even at thirty-eight she had a slim, petite body. She saw us.