A good few hundreds of pounds worth. ok, lets have a look I thought. I opened the door to the living room, it creaked, and I stepped inside. then the ...creeching started about bloody time you sick pervert. have you any idea how cold this table is ? I am freezing my bloody tits off ! just hurry up and get this over will you. this is gonna cost you 100s when I go shopping later ! what a voice, it was horrible, clearly she was originally from Liverpool, that dreadfull accent that sounds like they. After several stops, and many hours, I arrived. Much better, right? Wrong!It was hot. Well, what did I expect; it was a desert, right? Still, it was hot even for a desert. By this time, I was beginning to question my sanity for coming here. These guys could take care of what needed to be done without me looking over their shoulders. But, it was too late to back out now; I was in to the finish. I wouldn't have backed out anyway. Sometimes, you just wanted to whine, without really expecting a. She texted back.S – You’ve grown up in every aspect. You are a man now. I can say so with the incident happened todayMe – (Out of embarrassment) I’m sorry ma’am. I will not repeat it. Ever.S – No worries. It’s quite normal for young people of your age.Me – Thank you for understanding ma’am.S – You’re Welcome. Goodnight. Sweet dreams.Me – Goodnight ma’am.Next two days were full of chatting like people in love will do. Like getting to know about each other. Likes, dislikes, fantasies, etc. Then. As I leant against the cupboard to stop my legs from buckling; Lewis swiftly pulled his shorts down and his massive cock sprang into view. “Jesus!” I gasped as it stood straight up to attention. It must have been at least 7 inches long and as hard as iron. It was so stiff the big fat velvety knob was already out of his foreskin. After being married for 14 years, my husbands 5 inches never ever got that hard, even after one of my blowjobs. “Did I do that?” I giggled. “You sure did.”.