John did his usual thing on a Friday night and went to the pub with his mates. The next day, he texted Megan to see if she was about or doing anything... She said she wasn't doing anything and was at a loose end. Megan never saw her boyfriend at the weekends so John went to Megan's. This was unusual for a Saturday as he was normally at home with his wife. It was a very warm day and they sat outside in the communal gardens of Megan's flat. It was about 2 pm when John said he had to go home as he. She was lying on the other arm.Nature was calling so I rolled her over a bit and slid my arm out from under her. I picked up my shorts, slid them on and made my way into the bathroom. Bozo followed me out of the garage but detoured out to the back yard. I took care of business and went back into the kitchen. As I was pouring water into the coffee maker, Sara came in."Good morning. How are you doing, Sara?" Pretty good." I didn't see Chris at dinner last night. What happened?" He called before. Anyone with eyes would find her so, but I tried to play down my reaction. I didn't want to upset Molly and tell her that a few times I'd had sex dreams about Lisa. I didn't want to upset her or be a jerk. "But that's not all," Molly continued. There's more? I thought. "Oh," I managed to utter dumbly. "I'm there too." Again Molly giggled, going red in the face. "You're where?" I asked cautiously, wondering if she was saying what I thought she was. "In the dream, silly," said Molly. "I'm there as. You ready to give us a daughter?"Richard's eyebrows rose. "Of course. And how have you occupied your time waiting?" Well," Barbie drew the word out. A hand dipped to rub Fuki's pudenda. "I know you love this scent. So, I got her ready for you. She, ah oh, had to return the favor."Richard directed his look to Barbie's groin. She raised up enough to show him Fuki fingering her dripping snatch. She sat back down, and he saw a finger disappear between her lips. She wiggled her bottom in place. Her.