Mum always preached, "Tell no lies because they'll always come back to bite you in the bum." How right she was. My fingers curled around the thick gir...h, the heat exciting me. "So, you don't want this?" He grinned. "Nope." With my free hand, I placed the coffee cup to my beautifully made up lips and sipped the warm liquid. With an indifference I didn't feel, I gazed out of the kitchen window, but couldn't ignore what was happening in my other hand. "Anything interesting in the paper, this. ”“Carol said that she’d recognised you at hospital after your Afghanistan repatriation last year, and that you were bearing my Brian’s name.”“My name, not Mark’s, er ‘Your Brian’s’. I didn’t recognise Carol at the hospital from all those years ago, even after we became lovers, being a doctor.”“Please don’t tell Alex that you’re her real father yet, Brian’ll always be remembered by her as her wonderful ‘Dad’.”“Okay, no, of course I won’t. Can I be her ‘Uncle Ray’ instead?” I asked.“Sure,” Gina. A little further in and he took his hand away. he was into me now and he kept up a steady pressure as more and more of his enormous meat impaled my ass.He took hold of my ankles and put them onto his shoulders. With my hands free I reached up and locked my fingers around the back of his neck. Pulling him down onto me and causing more of his cock to go up my bottom. He lowered himself further and further. Finally his whole cock was inside me and his face was touching mine. His cheek against my. I kneel on the floor and finish taking your boots off, then your socks. I lift your pant legs up a little and gently kiss the bottom of your legs, giving you a taste of what’s to come, if you behave. I move your pant legs back down and stroke my way up your legs, paying special attention to your inner thighs. As I stroke your thighs, I gradually start to kiss them too, moving up to your cock. I first kiss your balls and then move on to your cock. I trace your shaft first with my nose and then.