"Jen turned to me."Oh! Jon, I nearly forgot. Mum asked if we could go home for Armistice Sunday; she thinks her Mum will find it difficult going back ...o the Legion afterwards without Grandpa, and it would help if we were there."Grandpa Shaw had died at the beginning of March; Grandma was doing very well on her own, but as we'd held his wake at the Legion, I could understand that she wasn't looking forward to attending the Remembrance Sunday lunch without him, after never having missed one in. On the Saturday I went into town, and being seven months pregnant, I felt like a hippopotamus, fat and not too attractive, so I decided to have some shopping therapy, as my husband was away for his two weeks on an oil rig, and I did not feel like being in alone.Later that afternoon, towards 5pm I boarded a bus to go home, and as I sat quietly, my mind drifted onto sex, and being naughty.I could feel myself wetting, I was really horny, and thankfully the bus was nearing my stop, so I got up and. Kim walked out of the apartment nude and I dressed in work closing including steel-toed boots and went to the garage. The Mustang was just as I had left it and I checked my shop e-mail and found out the interior was completed and ready to be delivered. I let them know I would be ready tomorrow afternoon and call first as I wanted to be in the shop and they needed to be let into the compound. It was getting late in the afternoon so I walked to the apartment and took a quick shower and then. I said, “You get to watch but not touch.”He replied, “Fine, you guys are wild.”I continued to fuck her with the vibrator until she had yet another orgasm. Then pulling the vibrator out of her cunt, I pushed her down onto the seat and fed my cock into her willing mouth. I put one hand behind her head, twisted into her short hair, and began to fuck her mouth with long deep strokes. Occasionally, I’d pull my cock completely out of her mouth and slap her face with it, only to bury it once again.