I expected anger or tears, but instead her mood seemed to soften. "Puir darling James," she said feelingly, her Scottish accent asserting itself, "I k...ew you'd say that. You're such a guid and lovely man and Wendy's your wife. It's only right and proper that you'd stand by her. And I know this must be terribly sudden for you, darling, but," she went on, the note of determination returning to her voice, "I've had days and days to think about it and I know that you're the loveliest and finest man. I was in bed when I heard the front door open. I heard her and a boy speaking downstairs."Shhhh!" She said much louder than she intended "don't wake my brother. Its just him at home but he's a heavy sleeper, we won't wake him" I listened to them for a while. They both sounded drunk as they climbed the stairs. It was lucky I was the only one home because they were not quiet.I quietly got out of bed and peeked out of my room. I saw a trail of clothes leading from the top of the stairs to my. I give your pussy a good feel. You are soaking wet. “You kinky bitch you are soaking wet. You have been dying for this all morning haven’t you?” I ask you. “Just hurry up and make me cum” you reply. I get my head down and set to work on your pussy and anus. You feel my pierced tongue on your pussy. “Oh my god a pierced tongue. That feels nice. Lick me good.” you pant. My tongue flicks between your anus and pussy. I take my time to explorer every inch of your pussy. You move your hand. Slipping his head to my opening I settled down on him and he reached up grasping my tits. I began to rock back and forth on his cock and he tried to fuck up in to me while he squeezed my tits, pulling them hard. It was feeling good, but CJ was about to blow and didn't want it to end yet so he wanted to change positions. He rolled me over getting on top and tried to go slow to prolong the fun. It didn't take long till I could see on his face he was close to cumming again. Again he wanted to.