We could easily have spent all day, but I wanted to get to the other two museums, so we left the museum and walked to a stand in the park where I purc...ased two falafel sandwiches and «frieten», thick-cut French fries in a white cardboard cone drowned in mayonnaise.“Mayonnaise on fries?” I asked. “That’s different!”“What do you put on «frieten»?”“Catsup, usually,” I said, looking at the fries with a bit of disgust, “I’m not sure about mayo!”“Try it!” she laughed. “You can’t say you don’t like it. Brenda picked me up as arranged and we drove towards the factory, she was unusually silent until she looked across at me and said,"Sarah's in love with that girl isn't she Terry?" Yes" I nodded no longer surprised at anything this remarkable woman came out with, "But I'm happy for her, she had a hell of a life with dad you know"The factory wasn't particularly large, it employed a hundred and fifty people and all of them wanted to shake her hand and show their sympathy, Brenda spoke to them all,. Extending my legs behind me, I sank even more into her given our new angle. Rising up on my toes, I proceeded in a slow rhythm to explore her confines., What I would call a low purr emminated from her as she pulled me close and said in a husky voice, " If you're gonna fuck me, then Fuck Me Dammit!" Needing no further encouragement, I propped myself up on my arms and began to increase my rhythm and started going fully in and out on each thrust. Within moments, I was practically ramming into her,. She turned to put the toilet seat down and sat on it and pulled him closerto her by his hips. Duke stood there as she rubbed and touched and fondled his cock and let her do as she pleased. Her shirt was soaked and I could make out her hard nipples poking through her shirt. She was in her panties which I couldn't tellif it was soaked with pussy juice or water. I was thinking a little of both. As she sat there wiping him, I could see down her shirt.Her tits were flopping around in her shirt as.