Ironically, Martin made one of my mother’s signature dishes the following afternoon and wondered what Alf’s modus operandi was concerning the supp...r.When Susie and Adele arrived, Martin was very impressed by Alf’s taste. They were both stunning!Martin was even more gobsmacked by Alf’s house tour with the two females. It was apparent that he was doing a hard sell on the two women.When Susie and Adele departed, Martin gingerly asked, “Are they going to move in with us?”“Maybe,” Alf retorted.Two. “Wait there two secs, ok?” I nodded and she disappeared into the girls toilets. A couple of seconds later she threw the door open and grabbed my hand, before i knew it I had been dragged into the ladies and thrown up against a wall. She pushed her body onto mine and kissed me, I started to kiss her back and put my arms around her lower back, pushing her into me even more while our tongues massaged each others. Her hands were in my hair as we embraced passionately, my hands moved down to her. She answered fast, maybe she had been expecting someone. Her eyes went wide at the sight. I shoulder barged her back against the wall behind the door before she could react properly. My right hand punched her hard in the gut, enough to drop her down and take the fight out of her. My left clamped hard over her mouth. It did enough to stifle the scream. I had prepared a strip of duct tape, which I wound around her mouth. Spinning her around before she was ready, I had her arms zip cuffed behind. ‘Two can play at this game.’ This time I smirked. I felt his fingers invade my pussy. Instantly I stopped stroking him as he teased the velvet folds of my sex. ‘Fuck.’ The word came out long and low. A sigh of pleasure slipped past and for a moment I relished in the feel of his attention on my person. Eventually though he paused in his assault on me and I renewed my efforts of stroking him. We moved together, each bringing the other closer to that knowing edge of release. Words of ‘fuck baby’.