..... if only just."I thought I heard your voice, James", she cooed softly. "Is Andrea with you?" She glanced around the room looking for her daughter..."No", I replied. "We had a bit of a tiff and she went off with her friends. I have no idea where she is" A tiff?", she queried. "Nothing serious I hope". She walked across the lounge carpet towards me. "You two look good together".I told her that it was just a stupid quarrel and that I was ready with my apology. Things would soon be back to. A sheen of sweat covers my skin, my nipples tight on my gold rings and ache to touched by him. My fingers keep pounding into my channel. Thier sloshing note the level of my orgasm. My juices flow readily to evidence my body’s submission to his command.“Oh Sir, thank you!” I struggle to remain upright.As I slowly catch my breath and recover from a fantastic orgasm, he tells me to crawl over to him. I feel exposed and humiliated but oh so awake and alive. I feel my juices leaking down my thighs. He found his luck suddenly on the upbeat with everything coming together perfectly and his tools working without the slightest issue. Not to mention he got Donna to give him a few special “parts” for his machine. He managed to complete it before the end of the day and was eager to show it to Holly and Alice, but formed a devious idea as he looked at his finished creation.“Sorry girls, no sex tonight,” Isaac said with Holly and Alice stripping down and slithering in his lap on the couch. Looks. There will be five of us all together.One good thing about Sally is that she might be bossy but she’s well organised, so as long as I keep my wits about me I think I’ll be OK.Anyway I fixed the tea things and a jug of coffee found a some biscuits and spread them out on a plate and then discovered a trolley that I could put it all on to wheel it into the lounge. I’d heard the doorbell go and the sound of chatter and I suppose I had assumed it was some friends of Sally from the golf club. Well,.