"Ohhhhh," he heard in a drunken slur from inside the house. "Ahhhhhhhhh! Yes! Yes!" Mrs. Hamilton?" Bolder now, the boy stepped just past the, door, s...ill holding onto it in case he should want to jump back outside. "Mrs. Hamilton? Do you have Atilla with you?" Agggg! Ohhhhhh! Lick me! Lick my pussy, you dog!"Scott felt every muscle of his slender young body grow rigid as the obscene words registered on his immature mind. Momentarily he stood rooted to the kitchen floor, unable to move, and. As J speeds up his thrust, he moves his hands from L's cheeks to her hips and, taking a firm hold, he begins to bury the full length of his cock deep inside L, making her moan with each thrust. Faster and harder he fucks her, L's knees begin to weaken and she leans further forward, her face and arms now paid out on the toilet lid as J pounds her pussy from behind, his balls slapping against her clit with each deep thrust. Both J & L pant and moan, oblivious to their surroundings or any. He took coffee placed it aside and kissed me tight; I got up and handed the coffee cleaning my lips.He laughed and took coffee and whispered to have sex with him. I laughed and asked him to take bath. He asked me to do it. I took him into the bathroom and brushed his teeth. I switched the shower and applied soap on him. He was moving this side and that side and while that I also was wet with the water as I was in my night dress my erect nipples were seen clearly. He pinched them lightly and. My wife then enquires what I am doing, "just a quick shower and maybe a few drinks with the lads" I lie, better that than "dressing up in women's clothing then wanking myself silly with a bit of luck" I suppose but the truth is best not spoken this time. Both answers have their misgivings but social acceptance probably errs on the side of beers with the lads. I thought maybe I should tell her that I might have a beer and do a spot of DIY but she is not stupid and I reckon she would have images.