I can't go inthere, it's too humiliating, please, my hair's fine..."Sandra looked at Mike, and firmly replied, "No, it isn't! It's a mess oftangled gr...y wire! You're going out tonight, and by god, you're going tolook good!"The mother didn't need to say any more...Some time later, they re-emerged from the salon, Mike looking even moreflustered than she had when she entered, if such a thing was possible.Gone was the mass of tangled grey curls that had covered her head,replaced by shiny, shoulder. She waited patiently for his approval.It only took him a few moments to answer. “Go ahead. I’m ready.”Emma was giddy. She climbed back on the bed between his legs, kneeling before him. She squirted the vibrator well before closing the bottle and tossing it on the nightstand. She reached down and lined up the vibe at his hole. As it touched his sphincter, he tried to close his cheeks and legs but the restraints mostly prevented that. Emma waited for him to relax before pushing the toy into. An invitation to get in deep inside her. I put the tip of my cock on her pussy and rubbed it a bit with my cock before I slowly pushed it inside of her. I pumped in and out of her, controlling my speed as best I could so to increase her pleasure. My dick slid deep in and out of her pussy in a rhythmic manner. I then got out of her, Merida was protesting because she didn't want me to stop. I assured her I wasn't stopping just yet. I flipped her over and shimmied her over to the arm of the couch. ‘C’mon the breads going to go stale,’ she pointed at my plate. I didn’t need to be told again. I sat down and tucked in. Munching away on my chicken and salad sandwich I wondered where Mr P had gone. As casually as I could I asked, ‘I thought you said your Dad was here?’ ‘He is.’ Beck answered pointing at the kitchen window. ‘Listen.’ I turned my ear and listened hard. The dull thrum of a lawn mower could be heard outside. I hadn’t even noticed it until Becky brought my attention to it. Mr P.