You really are...a dirty bastard...aren't you?...I never thought that...it would feel so...good...ooh"! Lou' leaned forward and said to her ecstatic f...iend, "Yes...there's a good girl...take that cock...that fine cock...up your arse...you lucky bitch...." Lisa moaned more loudly as I began to fuck her arse and Lou squirted more gel onto my shaft as it pistoned in and out of Lisa's pucker, full strokes that made Lisa cry out in joy! "Oh fuck...that's it Sir...give it me...yesss...deeper,. The hat was careful placed in the cloakroom luckilyWe get to the table presented with a whole book for the wine list and a menu I cant make any sense of. What you like to drink I ask, she remembers having a nice wine once but cant remember its name, texts her gay friend who knows about these sort of things, the reply is Sancerre, I remember that from our trips to France, find in on the list a bottle of that please I ask, a mere 75 quid. Mersault was more like 350 so luckily it wasn’t that. Let. Her long ash blond hair was hanging over her shoulders and framed her maturing breast which I guessed at about a C cup, just about a handful. She had also gotten taller and was now standing about 5’2 with long slim legs covered with tight black leggings. Her smile was always cute but it had gotten down right sexy in the past year. She introduced me to her friend Lea. Lea was a bit shorter and very slim with solder length auburn brown hair and a cute smile. See was smaller than Bianca in every. Linda was not aware of my situation and I had no desire to bring this to her attention either. I figured that she would be offended and then tell my mother about my bad behavior.I brought out all the boxes into the living room and Linda came out to start sorting them when I was about half way done. She asked me to bring the rest of the boxes and then come out to help her.The boxes I have moved seemed to be the least used boxes. I now got into the boxes that she had told me might not need to be.