I'm sure,” I said, pulling off my T-shirt. George's jaw dropped.“Damn. Really nice,” he said. He walked up to me and kissed me and felt my tits....��Wanted to do that for a long time. God, you are so beautiful, Chrissy,” George said.I smiled and said ,“Thank you,” and kissed him back. And without another word, George slipped his hands into my panties, and rubbed my clit and stuck a finger in me. My legs damned near gave out on me.“Nuh... Oh, fuck,” I whimpered as I held onto his shoulders to stay. I then felt on of her breasts touching the tip of my cock. I froze and sat perfectly still when my mother moved and her breast brushed over my cock head. It felt like she was caressing my cock. She kept crying, but now she was also moving a little bit more. It was like she was trying to figure out what her breast was touching. I felt her hard nipple on my head. Oh, I almost lost it then. Still I did not dare to move.My mother lifted her head and her breast left my cock. She looked at me in my. "Yeah, well, I might have hinted that I would tell her husband about her being on the game. But as the girl said, she just told me to piss-off. I don't think she'd recognised me until I spoke to her about it..." Yeah, we never take much notice of little pricks like you!" Crystal butted in. She still sounded extremely angry. Possibly more angry than I was at that moment.John raised his hand to silence Crystal and nodded to Talbot, telling him to carry on."Look, I didn't recognise her when she. I got out of the car and walked over to his window and looked down at him."Hi" he said "and who do I have the pleasure of talking to?" His voice was low, melodious and pleasant with an undercurrent of authority to it.I cleared my throat and said "Chris" Hi Chris, I'm Harry – why don't you come and sit in my car?"With a pounding heart I moved round to the passenger door and got in. he was wearing comfortable chinos and a plaid shirt and sandals. He looked totally relaxed."So you need a top?" he.