No wonder we had a broadband connection, randy old sod. She could feel her father pushing is his fingers inside. They went in more smoothly this time,...however, she told herself she must relax, and perhaps the butter would make it easier. Mike continued to pump his finger into her tight arse. Good, he thought, she’s beginning to relax. Although he wanted to do this badly, he didn’t want to really hurt her. He took another knob of butter and then began to work the two fingers deep into arse,. It was soon closing time so we decided to head home. Jill and Tom went home and I walked Amy back to her place as it was only a 30 minute walk. When we got there she looked at me and kissed me. I let me tongue slid into her mouth finding her tongue waiting. Again I had my hands on her tits.“Lets go inside, its getting cold” she saidThen turned and opened the door. I couldn’t resit but grab her ass. Dam it felt good. After we got in and the door was closed we starting kissing again. I had her. He gently rested his lips onto her neck in a gentle kiss. The blood started to race through her veins and into her head which started to become dazed in delight. His fingers brushed up slightly forming a slight net around her throat. Like a slow creeping animal as he moved around her throat. One wandering finger moved it way onto her face and began to move slowly around her lips. His gentle kisses from the back of her neck made her head glow from the amount of blood which was flowing violently. Their kisses became less and less frequent and they weren’t glued to one another all the time.Fast forward to now, roughly seven years after their marriage, she barely has enough time to take care of her troublesome son. Since her husband was always busy in his work, she did most of the things around the house by herself and had to take care of all her son’s needs as well.As everyone might have guessed, seeing a woman do stuff like that can make a think a lot of things. Ever since I first.