I thrusted into her hard and fast, she was so wet and tight. I rubbed her clit as I banged into her. It felt so good, "more, more" she screamed, "this...is so fucking good". I pulled out my cock and told her to turn over and get on all fours, she did as she was told, she pushed her arse out towards me, i grab her and pushed my cock deep back into her from behind. I fucked her hard and fast, she moaned and screamed, "more, more, I need more". I thrusted harder and faster, I suddenly felt a massive. “ You know what I’m like he is in the best of hands” with a huge laugh “ he has some aches which I am helping him with as we speak, Ok Inga have a good trip” she clicked the phone off.She continued to stroke my long shaft now using both hands and digging in her long nails“ What a lovely cock it’s been a while since I wrapped my hands around such a beauty, my hubby is not so blessed ..............Are you OK”“ Jo I have never been better ““Inga’s going to be so jealous” with that she picked up. "Well I'm glad to see someone still appreciates my cooking," Mom remarked."Yeah, it doesn't look like this setback disturbed your hunger any," Becky laughed uneasily, sitting back and fidgeting with the food on her plate, her own appetite apparently affected more than mine."Actually, we learned a little more over the weekend," Cate explained before detailing what had happened between Gail, Kitty, Cate, Melissa and I late Friday night when I had that bad reaction. "So it looks like the stress is. .. bloody thing. Brand new as you can see, engine just won’t start.”I mused on how I could easily start her engine. Only need to find the primer button! She was just like my Mum, gingery white hair, a bit thin on top in places, but that’s ageing and also thin hair. Even though she was stressed, Daphne’s face beamed up at me, a picture of friendly acceptance and agreeance, from where she was surprisingly squatting for her age and size next to the green and yellow machine. I beamed down at the.