Veronica Sanders was a feminist from way back before the term feminist was even coined, she taught Maria to hate ALL men but the one man she could nev...r had was her son, Ramon, who was an innocent in her eyes. Even though Maria now hated 99.999999999999 + infinity % of all men in the world, she still loved Ramon more than life itself. If any other man had approached her sexually that day, she would not have responded to them more than she did with her son. When Ramon came to her in that. I could only imagine, but it was a pleasant sight all the same.Dave came down the steps into the hallway.'I hope you weren't looking at my cock John.' Dave chuckled. Surely he couldn't have seen me looking. I was shocked at his remark, but so wanted to say yes I was. He knew from previous chats of my bi-sexuality, but it was never a common topic of conversation.We walked into the lounge to see 6 reasonably large boxes, sealed and ready to move into the attic. They weren't heavy, just a little. Mrs Coats joined her at the window. ‘Yes Miss Izzy, that’s Mr Daniel’s summer house.’ ‘Will it be locked up do you think?’ Izzy asked hopefully. ‘I’ve got the key right here…’ Mrs Coats began, ‘but I’m not sure it’s such a good idea for you to go out there.’ ‘Nonsense.’ Izzy laughed. ‘It’s time I started getting out a bit… The fresh air will do me good, and it doesn’t look that far.’ Izzy went and put her jacket on and held out her hand for the key, and with a little sigh Mrs Coats handed it. She was soon bucking on my hands as my cock hit the back of her throat. I wasn't close to coming yet so I pulled off her jumper and got her on her back, no bra, hardly any tits. I couldn't give a fuck.'Do you want to slap my vag a bit?' She asked.Seemed like a rhetorical question to me so in reply I knelt at the side of her head and fed her my cock again. She got to work on that and I reached down to spread her legs and give her clit a little flick. She had a bit of a bush, trimmed, but in.