Jeff was just smirking to himself as Derek was smiling. As they came down from cleaning the upstairs windows Jeff asked me for some clean water, as I ...illed his bucket I felt a slight aching in my pussy as he stood behind me, as I turned around he said “Where’s your husband” and I answered “Away on business” he took the bucket and smiled.A few minutes later he came into the kitchen and straight over to where I was stood watching them, Jeff looked me in the eye and said “You need anything else. What could he expect? No exercise, no sensible diet. He was always looking for an excuse to booze it up. Just like you, Harry. You were always two peas in a pod."He tried to ignore Bojana's words, but Harry knew she was right. He was just as guilty as poor Oscar. Too much booze. Too many cigarettes and cigars. The sausage alone should have killed him a long time ago. Harry promised silently to do better hence forward. He knew it was just a case of being frightened of his own mortality. Maybe a. And thinking about making love to it. I was wondering how hot would it be to wake her up and take her to the washroom and fuck her there, at around two in the night she woke me up and asked me to go to the washroom with her, i though this was my chance and she was inviting me to it. i went with her but nothing could happen she went in came out n we came back and slept.When we reached our destination i found out that we had booked a 3 bedroom bungalow for us. as we entered there was a hall and. ”I teased her clit with the tip of my tongue and she whimpered. “Harry, please, do something,” she pleaded. I flattened my tongue against her clit and she yelped, grabbing on to the headboard. I swirled my tongue around her sensitive nub, one of my hands on her thigh, the other palming her breast. “God, you’re good with your tongue,” she complimented breathily. I could tell she was close by the sounds she was making. “Oooh, god, yeah. Fuck, don’t stop,” she panted. I wrapped my lips around her.