No, we have arranged for you to go and stay with Uncle George and Aunt Mary while we are away,” Sandra said.Rosie’s dream of partying and boys bur...t like a soap bubble. Three weeks in the wilds of Yorkshire in nineteen sixty was not her idea of fun. She remembered her mother’s sister’s house. Miles from anywhere, a black-and-white television in the small sitting room, and nobody her age to chill with. From memory, the closest café with a jukebox was three miles away.“Mum, Dad, I will be fine. "I've spoken to your parents. You will be spending the night hereagain." It was not a question. And it was clear that it was not opento discussion. "I have a lot of work for you, and I have no doubtthat you will be in unfit condition to travel by the time you aredone. In addition, I will need your services tomorrow." Angel drew abreath to say something, but her employer continued. "I am aware of your meeting. We will provide transportation to and>from it, when the time comes. Your arrival comes. That was the way it all started, from that time on I have shared my wife with hundreds of men and I have sucked and swallowed gallons of cum out of her asshole and pussy. My wife Pam calls her pussy a little cum dripper and I am always there to catch the cum. Sometimes I miss and the cum drips down on the sheet but I always get down there and lick it off the sheet.Our new thing is gang-bangs Pam loves to be fucked in all 3 of her holes at the same time. I of course get to clean her mess up with. With his eyes closed, he could easily imagine that this was Cammy he was kissing. From the comfortable, confident way that Tara’s lips met his, to the feel of her lips on his, to the passionate way her body joined her lips in kissing him, the experience was virtually identical to what he had with Cammy. Had someone created a bunch of women clones just for him? He placed his hands on the small of her back and couldn’t help sliding them up and down the fabric of her nightgown. Her moans at his.