Sniff ... wasted... sob, sob ... so much sniff ... tiiiiiiiime” she sobbed. She covered her face with her hands. “I’ve ... been so sniff stupid....�� She relaxed a little, getting her breath and wiping her eyes with both hands. “I could have had sniff a man in my life sniff all these years. I could have had thaaaaaaat...” She launched into another crying jag.Bob didn’t know what to do. Since he was stiff as an iron rod, he wiggled his way upward, kissing her belly and sucking her nipples as her. Sheila produced a light meal - so soon after Catriona's more than generous hospitality, we weren't really hungry - but I was told to eat some pork pie, cold beetroot and potato salad, in order to keep my strength up. Even a reluctant conspiracy theorist like me could tell that there was dirty work ahead.I was certain that I was in for even more trouble when Sheila asked her brother to close the shutters. That always meant goings-on and swapping partners in the living room, and a desire not to. .let it all out for me". I watched as her pussy pulsed around her fingers with her orgasm and she pulled every last drop of cum out of my cock until her fingers and pussy lips were covered with my hot sticky load. We both caught our breath and I told her that she had grown into one extremely sexy young woman and she had nothing to worry about when it came to pleasing Oliver. We realized there was nothing around to clean up my cum she was covered in. She pulled her panties all the way off and. She pulled off, jacking me furiously as her big tits flopped about."I'm gonna swallow every drop you give me, motherfucker! Feed my fat ass a big, big load!!"My kind of girl."You want a nice big load you fat slut?" FUCK YEAH!", she yelled. "Call me a fat pig!"I smiled."Suck on those big hairy balls you nasty fat pig!!" Mmm yes!!!", she growled as she took them both in her mouth with ease. I pulled my boots through my shorts and put my right foot on a step stool that was next to the counter."Get.