What is your concern?” I reached over and turned her face towards me. Nothing she could say would make me love her any less. She had just given m... two perfect gifts--her young stinky feet, and her tight little body to fuck at will. She nodded and began, with a tear falling down her cheek. “I find my self looking at preteen and teen risqué photos sometimes--boys and girls, but mainly young girls. Something about their youthful beauty and innocence just drives me crazy. Is that too weird? . "I can't believe you're here!" she said. "Is Lauren Two with you? I've really missed her." We had to leave her at home," I said. "We're actually here on business."Elizabeth and I had debated – OK, we'd argued – about how to proceed. Elizabeth suggested we shouldn't tell Lauren the whole truth unless it became necessary. I fought against the idea, pointing out that the girl had been through enough in the past few months that she had to have grown up. I thought she deserved to know everything. I opened the door and quickly stepped in. There setting on the vanity with her skirt bunched at her waist was my freshly fucked wife. Her pussy had a shine yo it. She pilled her feet up onto the counter top and let her knees fall apart. Eat my cunt she barked the order. I leaned in and started to lick the messy slit. Her hands grabbed my head and smashed my face into her pussy . She said hurry up I have another one lined up and I want to get back to fucking. As soon as she felt satisfied that. Singh walked in with Grandmother over to the small area where I had my stuff. Seemed my fight was going to be the last fight of the evening, which meant I probably had between 3 and 4 hours until fight time. I watched Grandmother as she gave Master Boripat the pants she had altered for him. I was amused at them complimenting each other for a while.I got off the bike and sat down leaning against a locker. I asked Grandfather to nudge me in about 45 minutes so that I could get my hands.