He walked back into her bedroom. Petra dressed the girls.Nick said, "Wow! You ladies look lovely."The girls blushed and giggled.Nick said, "Are you re...dy to eat?"Kristen and Sarah hid behind Petra.Kristen said softly, "Yes sir."Nick walked over to the girls and knelt down."Girls, you don't have to call me sir. My name is Nick. Would one of you like to ride on my shoulder?"Sarah let go of her sister's hand and opened her arms for Nick to pick her up. Nick stood up and picked Sarah up. He placed. Run along then,? I said with total condescension. I turned and headed for the door, totally secure in the knowledge that my husband was being put to good use and I could focus on my own life. Though I must confess, as I backed the car out of my driveway and drove down the street, I thought of Rick, running around my basement, trying to iron my suits as fast as he can and falling deeper and deeper into submission, as his groin was issued one painful reminder after another of my superiority. His hand moves slowly over my arse and between my legs as his breathing quickens and his smile gets bigger, he slides two fingers deep inside me causing me to close my eyes and moan with pleasure. He moves his fingers in a circular motion deep inside me, you lift my chin and tell me to look at you. Looking up my eyes wild with my hunger for you, you smile and tell me to suck all my juices off your cock. As the man behind me slides his cock deep and fast inside me, pounding me like you just. I had only ever seen a couple pictures of Clare before than, and they were not the greatest quality. Now I was finally getting a chance to have a good look at her. She was about half a foot shorter than me, with short curly hair and a nice sized rack. She was dressing cute in a sophisticated sort of way with a top that accentuated her ample cleavage, but wasn't wearing anything overly “sexy”. Most likely she didn't want to give her husband reason to suspect her late night departure. She told me.