"Betty rolled her hips, worked her belly across Danny's flat tummy, felt his sweet and symmetrical balls on her thigh. His hard cock was a slow piston...within her vagina, stroking her clit, probing far back to the cup of her womb. She said, "Your father is tired of my pussy." I'll never get tired of it," he promised. "No more than I could be bored with the sky or the sea or living itself. Your cunt is the most important thing in the world to me mother. I adore it, I worship it, I want to fuck. They had a great day out and eventually headed home and had dinner. Again like last night they sat around chatting and drinking and at about 10 o'clock Danny went to bed. Tracey sat opposite uncle and auntie on an armchair and curled her legs up which made her skirt ride up high. Fiona asked, 'Have you worn your new panties yet?''Yes,' she replied, 'I wore them last night, they're in the dirty washing basket now, would you like me to get them for you?'Both uncle and auntie blushed and didn't. Bart's hands were all over Mals back as Mal reached down to pull Bart's throbbing cock, kissing Bart's lips, his chin his chest then a few seconds later he pulled out of Bart's ass and put Bart's hard cock in his mouth, Mal was far more experienced cock sucker as Bart's dick disappeared down Mals throat.Sucking and licking the cock with the correct amount of bite pressure on the head of his cock, Bart was loving the new experiences, he tried to delay his cum as much as he could but Mal was way. All her material was ready for delivery and I told her if I should deliver that day. She said she will let me know but there was no other message from her side.That evening I went at my usual time to have coffee and hoped to see her and maybe get to talk to her. She was already there and was talking to her friends. As I was on the other side she did not see me come. I purposely went to the other side and waited in the way so she would see me when she would leave. Today she had worn a yellow and.