Penelope had taken it in but no more. She knew Isobel from two or three dinner parties but not really any better than that. She decided to drop in on ...er over the weekend. There was a risk that she might not be at home but if she was in the depths of misery, as Henry clearly thought she was, that was unlikely.She knocked on Isobel's door late morning on Saturday. Isobel opened the door after a long delay in a dressing gown and with her hair all over the place."Oh, hello, Penelope," she said. There was a girl called Cassandra who loved to show off her body in quite extreme outfits and sexy dresses. She liked them short, tight and trashy with a penchant for shining purple — but she always surprised Angique with her profound lack of shallowness.Ishtar shared their table too. Tonight she was in her intellectual mode, suggesting that the rumors of her academic status might be true. But whenever nobody watched, she bent over to Angique, whispering outrageous offers for later on. Angique. Before I knew it we had reached the end of the trail. I was exhausted. I collapsed, bending over bracing myself up against a nearby tree to catch my breath. Kelly couldn't help but to laugh at me."Haha. Laugh it up." I said."I'm sorry." she replied still laughing, "We need to get you in shape. I was going easy on you." Alright." I said still panting, "Let's go. Lindsey should be home soon. I need to sit down and relax for a bit."We made our way back to her house. It took a minute, but I finally. Father-in-law slowly pushed his cock into me."No..." I cried; but my cunt readily accepted the intruding organ. I felt a gentle twinge, a faint memory of our previous fuck, as his cock moved inside my slippery canal.His cock was completely buried in me with one smooth push. I moaned softly as his balls slapped against my ass.He smiled happily, looking at me with his lust filled eyes. "You like it darling... you like it."He began fucking me with long strokes.I lay beneath him silently, receiving.