He had seen her as they pulled into the drive. She was about five foot three, maybe four if she stretched. Her long brown hair was escaping in tendril... along her neck, and his first thoughts were to kiss them away from her flesh. Jack had been shocked by the violent reaction his body had when he saw her. His sex had almost leaped out of his jeans, and when they shook hands he had to restrain from seeing if there wasn’t a brand on his flesh. Jack’s eyes took their fill of the rounded hips, and. It was a great evening, but we went home quite early, Fiona and I really need to have a good long fuck. Nothing special just missionary while she rubbed her clitoris until we could both orgasm together.The next day I woke up with the usual morning glory which she usually looks after but she was up and out of bed and making breakfast. I started to have a slow wank but the smell of bacon, coffee and the shout of it’s ready made me get up with smile and a hard on. We took our breakfast out side to. Kim showed hers off in an unbelievable manner. A thin cut off t-shirt that outlined her nipples and showed the bottom swell of her full upturned breasts when she bounced a little too much... which was often. A pair of tight little shorts that showed the cheeks of her ass. Damn she was hot. I looked at her and then looked over at Karen. Our eyes met and I rolled my eyes in an exaggerated manner and Karen giggled and nodded. I wondered if this was normal for Kim or was she sending some special. You push your hips back and whimper, trying to get more of my fingers into that hungry ass of yours. When I feel that you're nicely primed and lubricated I pull my fingers away and position myself behind you, letting the tip of my toy just skim between your spread cheeks. "You want it, slut boy?" my words come out in a growl. "Yes miss, I've missed you so much. Please fuck me!" You're words just spur me on as I position the tip at your entrance. "Ready?" I say as I start pushing in. Your intake.