One man spoke. “Don’t know why we don’t just forget the whole thing. You do own a house in this town, you know.”What he was referring to was w...ere Flossie had grown up. Her father had never owned anything in his life, except that house, and the only reason he was able to buy it was because it was basically worthless. It was actually a single story barn, when he bought it, back in 1934. But he had a wife and baby, and needed some place to live. The man he worked for didn’t want to pay cash. I didn't figure she would be, since it was a Saturday and all. She probably had other things to be doing. I wasn't sure what I'd have said to her anyway. I was still trying to decide if getting Miss Haven and Sherry together would be a good idea. It had seemed like it before, but now I wasn't so sure.Coach was someone I really wanted to talk to, but of course I couldn't during the scrimmage. There would be way too many people around to be talking about BDSM and all that stuff. Besides, he was. I undid my zip and buckle and revealed my meat. All seven inches of it. It was bigger than her face. "Oh my James. You are a big boy." "Hush no talking Mrs M. Gag on it bitch." With that, I used both my hands to push her sweet mouth onto my cock. She gagged and screamed a bit but then she stopped.A little bit of vomit and slop trickled down her chin and onto her expensive skirt. I took her off my cock and she collapsed, panting for breath. "Please! No more James." "Oh please Mrs M. It has. I meet my sister in a coffee shop in the town centre, we got our drinks then I took her to the quietest spot in the coffee house, as I sat down I noticed a smile on her face, “I know why you asked me out” she smiled, “Ho yeah, why” I asked, “You want to know if Mark and I are having sex, and to let you know straight away, we are and it is bloody great” she beamed, “bloody hell sister, don’t beat about the bush” I said taken aback a little at her openness, “But it not only me having sex with.