It gave just enough light to lead him to the stairs where her bedroom held the secret he wanted to discover. At the top of the stairs he turned left,...the door to the room was open, the bed, the softness of her breathing drawing him in like a siren. She was asleep. He hadn’t woken her and that he was grateful. He could look at her without her knowing, see the curves of her body as she lay there, blanket over her, eyes closed, hair about the pillow, and vulnerable. She lay on her side away from. He excused himself, picked up his netbook, shoulder bag and helmet, and went to the counter where he quietly paid for his as well as Julie’s and Chelsea’s coffees and cakes. He wasn’t aware of the two pairs of eyes at his corner table following his every move. Julie and Chelsea watched his square frame intently as he exited the café, and as he was greeted by an enthusiastic tail-wag and lick from Sam, and even as he climbed onto the quad bike, with Sam happily perched in his special box. Using both hands she pulled her outer labia apart and asked if I liked what I saw .She then said that she had taught my MIL everything she knew about pleasing a man and that she was the reason my MIL was so good in bed.. I rammed my dick in, started humping and pulling on her nipples wishing I had a rubber so I wouldn't have to contact her. I could not believe what a sloppy loose cunt this bitch had she must have really been a whore. I was pumping her so hard her saggy tits were flopping all. “Hi slut,” Master greeted me as I buckled my seatbelt.“Hi Master,” I smiled back at him. He drove off.We drove a few minutes in silent when the new guy next to me turned to me and said:“Hey slut, heard a lot about you,” I gave him a shy smile and answered him.“All good I hope?”“Well, there is a rumor going around about you.”“Oh? Which rumor is that??” I asked, surprised!“That you’re good cock sucking slut!”Master looked at me thru the rear-view mirror.“Why don’t you show him it’s not a rumor,.