”She looked at Adrian and smiled, then back to me. “Good … let’s go home, then.”“Home?”“Yes, dear … home. We need to talk to you abo...t some things …”“We? I’ve only been gone a few days and I come back to find there is a ‘we’?” She laughed and directed me into the back seat while Adrian opened the back and the a****ls bounded in. None of us were prepared to discuss any news in the car, all preferring to be face-to-face comfortably. The drive in non-rush hour wasn’t long, it just seemed that. A few days later as I gathered-up her laundry, I placed out her dirty panties, please take a look for yourselvesAs a mother I apologise to you men who do not like to see the crotch of a f******n year old girls panties, before washing, but I am sure you can see the yellowish semen stains, I have been talking about, on both pairs, which would indicate the daily cock fucking she is actively doing.Worth mentioning, my tongue could detect the different tastes from each ejaculate, the female tongue. They were all giggling and talking about their boyfriends or something. I didn't know or care. Malcolm was bouncing me off his muscular thighs as I rode his cock hard and fast. I had my hands on the stall dividers, my arms spread to keep myself steady and my jeans and panties were down around my ankles. I spread my knees and leaned forward, letting Malcolm do all the work as he pushed and pulled me up and down."C-Close the ... ugh ... door!" I gasped, staring at Heather as she stood just. ‘Well, I tried. Anyway, I’ll be in touch.’ To took a step to turn away, but then hesitated, looking back at him. ‘You know, you’re looking pretty good. Have you been working out lately?’ ‘Yeah, I’ve been trying to level up a little.’ He actually had, the last couple of weeks. ‘Awesome! Keep it up. I’d say you’re on the right track.’ ‘That’s high praise, coming from a gym-ohaulic like you.’ She shrugged. ‘What can I say? No feeling quite like that burn. See you later!’ With that, she turned and.