The mirror was missing. Suddenly, he was behind me. I felt his hardness push into my lower back and drop to my ass crack. His arms came around me a...d his right hand grabbed for my package. He turned me toward a mirror on the other wall. His face moved toward my neck and my open collar. His two days growth of beard rasped against my neck and cheeks. I struggled until I noticed his hands in the mirror. He had hairy hands, not black, brown--a beautiful pelt covered them. His fingers had. That old woman just laid there with her eyes closed enjoying every bit of Big Mike's cock as he long stroked her. I could not stop watching. Mike saw me and gave a thumbs up and then a one minute signal as he picked up the pace. Then he pulled his cock almost all the way out leaving just the head in and drained his huge balls, I could see his cock pulse as he groaned and the old woman smiled real big. I ducked back to the garage before I got busted and after several minutes the two emerged from. ” Shrugs all around.“Right I’ll wait here for her; we will probably listen to the rest of the set while we have another one and catch you later outside or at Ye Arrow.”I settle in for a bit of a wait and after another couple of minutes, she comes in to the marquee, I stand up to make sure she sees me and after looking all around, crosses to me puts her arms around my neck and kisses me soundly, I instantly put my arms around her waist and rest my hands on her bottom, this lasts a few seconds. Of course the most natural place for Ann would be with the children. They were in my house, therefore so should she be. Since I could not live in the same house, the obvious place for me would be my flat. Ann and I would have to discuss visitation rights. The children could stay with me at weekends, though I couldn’t have them all overnight at once. All this went though my head while Jenny looked apprehensively at me. ‘You’re right, Jenny,’ I said at length. ‘Of course. It’s obvious. Ann’s.