That’s not unheard of for a single guy my age, even where ‘single’ includes ‘divorced’. A bit further out on the curve, though, is the fact ...hat the bride is sixteen and that last night we’d slept together, and this morning after I leave for work, she’s taking our car to go to school.And way out on the curve, we’ve been sleeping together for almost two years, and for most of that two years, her mom has known it. Ditto for her step-dad.And that’s MY Haley.We have one more hurdle to jump before. The only trouble was Janet was sitting on me with her legs outstretched and I was torn between the suffering I was feeling from her squashing me into the caravan floor and the fact her immense breasts were only a couple of feet from my face. Kathleen who was sitting cross legged next to my head was threatening to stand on me in heels and although she was not as fat as her younger sister she was tall and sturdy."Please don't hurt me any more", I gasped as Janets weight was really making. Then, he felt Lucy's tongue going lower and lower as her body began to inch downward on the bed. Her other hand rested on his upper thigh, the busy fingers drawing up the flesh between them in an insistent way. As Lucy's face and wet tongue drew closer to his throbbing cock, he forgot about Sandy and began to murmur Lucy's name over and over.In Sandy's bedroom it was dark and quiet. The heavy drapes had been pulled to keep the bright morning sunlight from coming in. Sandy lay there awake, the. ‘She sounds lovely’, she said, slightly wistfully, as I finally ran down, the gush of my admiration slowing to a trickle in my embarrassed realisation that I had let myself go – indeed, had said things I had never said aloud before, and even barely thought. ‘Oh, yes,’ I responded, ‘she’s brilliant!’ ‘Well,’ said Felicity, patting me on the knee, ‘I think you’ve got quite a crush on her.’ I hadn’t exactly put it that way to myself, but of course she was quite right.A couple of days later,.