“Hi,” Mia smiled round, till her gaze ended on Mohammad. “How did I guess?”“Guess?” asked Grace.“He said quarter to nine, to me. I’m e...rly.”“Oh.”“I said half past to quarter to, I expect,” claimed Mohammad. Mia was taller than him in those boots; almost as tall as that American collection of sticks she seemed to like. Though he himself would still be stronger, of course.“I’ve got the text...” Mia challenged with a smirk, patting her jacket pocket.“Well I meant to say that at least. Anyway I got. She revealed in the half-lit room her perfectly sculpted full figured dusky body. Jan seemed happy to see Meredith reveal herself for her. Victor moved over to the sofa as Meredith again climbed over Jan in only her black demi-cup bra. She knelt high over Jan and looked over at Victor like a conquistador claiming new lands. The two contrasted deliciously as the relatively hard bodied dark haired bronze skinned Meredith explored Jan's padded pale fair haired body like a surveyor appraising. There was a noise behind Hilary and she turned to see the other three girls been pulled out of their cages. The Negress and the Arab seemed to be accepting their fate, but the petite oriental girl made to struggle. Her resistance was in vain as she was half the size of the two Africans holding firmly onto her arms. Off they all went, leavingHilary alone.Downstairs the ribald humor of Mr. Jones ended and Tinga popped up again, giving the fake laughter of the tackiest compere."Thank you Jonesy!". “I suppose our videos must have been a bit of an eye opener for her.” Phia’s hands lightly stroked my torso – my cock was straining inside my briefs. Erica watched the girl caressing and arousing me,“No. not really. Phia may have been living in a country village, but they do have internet and all the k**s have been watching sex films since they were old enough to operate an iPad.” The emerging wisdom seems to be that sex videos are in fact a very good substitute for the awkward mother-daughter.