"Good race?" Hamilton got second. Button came fourth," said Paul."Yeah, Vettel won by five minutes," said Kevin."That all?" said Laura."Five minutes i... ages in F1," said Paul. "Thats usually half a lap."Laura was soon heading to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for herselfand the others.Alex was, as always, a better listener on the subject of racing and got afull run down. They talked about the race for an hour or so while Lauraand Joanne sat in the kitchen. By the time they had finished,. It was unusualfor her to request that I polish my nails. She'd never mentioned thatbefore, even though she had me watch her do her own. Mine had grown a littlesince I'd come to live with her. I did my best to copy what I had seen herdo, and soon my nails were very pretty. It was now no problem to put mylipstick on, and it did match my nails shade for shade. I had come to love the feeling of nylon stockings. The seam up the backwas so sexy! I made sure my gown looked good, and then. She made a point of telling me this before he left, much to my embarrassment; I was nearly 18 for goodness sake. Kate was at a mate’s house and only returned in time for supper. Then I learnt that her half term was a week later so I was going to be on my own most of the time. I had hoped that our last encounter, being spanked together, would change our relationship but it was clear when Kate came home that she and I were not going to be friends. The evening passed very quietly as we watched. I couldn’t get my balance as he fucked me, he kept pushing down onto my husband’s lap, my lips pressed up on his tiny cock. My husband’s stale cum from earlier pressed into my face. Joey was fucking me pretty good and I started to wonder could every one fuck better than my cuckold husband Bill. Joey didn’t seem to have much experience but what he lacked he was making up for in excitement and speed. I remember seeing a dog fuck one time and I was thinking if I could see Joey fucking me it would.