Sometimes you question leaving America and your family to finish off your education in England, but ultimately it was always apparent that it was best...decision. The gamble paid off since now you have a fancy engineering degree any employer will find hard to ignore. But you knew when you made the decision three years ago to study abroad that it would be hard leaving, on both you and your family. You think that your departure affected your mom and little sister Emily the most. Well you just don't. ” “Let me put it another way, how long has it been since you got laid.” “I don’t know, perhaps a couple of months.” a big smile came on her face, then she got up and sat on the edge of her desk. “that’s nothing at all, its been 2 years since anyone invaded me, who wants to touch an old ladys breasts.” pushing her breasts out towards him, tom couldn’t help but stair at them then looked at her face and smiled, just as she slipped from her desk and moved to him. “I know you admire the females in. I withdraw my finger, a string of cum still running from my slit and return her gaze, she is stunning, her long strawberry blonde hair catching the light like a halo. Then for good measure, she unfastens her Basque tossing it on the floor. She keeps the stockings, the red silk matching her engorged lips, still slick with her cum. She kneels between my legs and smiles, my senses are in overload, I’m prone on the sheepskin in front of my log fire, (my favourite place to be fucked), the heat of. I heard them, but didn’t respond. I was busy taking in their perfectly rounded rear ends, their smooth skin, and their gorgeous red hair.“Cinnamon is the one on the right again,” I replied.“How did you know?” Asked Cinnamon.I thought for a while about how I might get them to turn around and face me without giving everything away.“Cinnamon your hair is longer and slightly lighter than Candy’s,” I replied.“Step out and come back in when we call you,” Cinnamon commanded.I stepped out and closed.