That was a compliment." He slid his index finger in with his middle finger, spreading me wider. I started to moan and thrust into his hand, loving his...touch. I reached my right arm back over my head, rubbing the back of his head. He thrust his head back into my hand. He loves when I rub his head. He sat me on the couch and lifted my legs up as he buried his face in my pussy, licking my slit and flicking his tongue over my clit. I was enjoying it so much. I felt him cupping my breasts as I kept. "The way things have been shaping up Jimmy, I think there's more than an even chance that you could be right, hmmm Rimfire you say, OK lets see what the local bookie's odds are. I haven't decided on a horse yet and I usually bet a hundred quid in the cup, it's my only gamble for the year so let's give it a whirl."At the bookie's Rimfire was paying 80/1, when Ron put his hundred pounds on Rimfire, the bookmaker gave a bit of a smirk, {money in the bag} I heard him think, maybe, maybe not.When we. Would you care to join me?"Meg sighed. She knew her mother better than anyone else did and realized that she was not ready to speak about the events she witnessed that night. Her eyes drifted over her mother's bent form, taking in the weariness of her posture. When she turned towards Meg, the girl gasped as she took in the dark rings and heavy bags around her mother's eyes."Maman, did you not sleep at all last night? You look completely exhausted! Please, I cannot wait a moment longer. What. What a slut I am Annie thinks and a wry smile crosses her face, I like being used as a whore, I like nestling my face into Kay’s sweet cunt….she must have liked it too as you are sure that she came in your mouth several times.A phone call interrupts you hazy thoughts of today's events, “Annie speaking” “Hi Annie, It is Peter, I need to see you immediately!” ‘Meet me at Somerford Hall” “I want you to wear a nice summer dress without any underwear "click.You quickly remember Peter and his two.