" Yeah, I understand. Sorry." I brought it up, not you, Paul. You here for dinner?" We have to sort that out." Oh?" Yeah. Well, you know I'm only here...because Mum wouldn't let me go and camp in the tent anywhere else." She was worried about your safety. Mothers are supposed to be. Anyway, so?" Well, if I was doing that, I could hardly have dinner in the house, could I?" You could visit." Every night?" If you wanted. You know you are welcome here any time, Paul. You're my favourite nephew." You. Most of the materials he was getting was either ordered online, or he had to travel to get. The paint he wanted to use, the local store had in stock.When he went into the store, the bell above the door rang, and a middle aged man greeted him. "You must be the one asking 'bout the paint."Josh greeted the man with a smile." Yeah, came to pick it up."The man went in the back and came out with one gallon cans of paint in each hand. "You own old Lonnie's house now, right?" Yeah, and I'll be working. ..nice soft belly...hairy little cunt!" he moaned as he fucked my Nazneen. She was moaning and crying out in pleasure too.I took out my hard cock and began to rub it for all I was worth. The sound of fucking, and groaning and swearing filled the air! The man was kneading my wife's hanging breasts like bread dough as he fucked her. Suddenly, he started to feel his ejaculation on its way."Where to you want me to seed your silly little girl?" he grunted at me. I didn't want him to cum inside her,. He locked eyes with me again and with a smile on his face and one flicker of his tongue I moaned. He swiftly took my clit in his mouth, sucking, nibbling and licking me to the point of explosion. Just as I thought it couldn’t get any better Brian moved one finger into the entrance of my now very wet pussy pushing it in and out as he continued to lick my clit. My breathing deepened, my moaning increased as my back arched and body tighten, he inserted two fingers , I felt the warm liquid.