Reaching for her red tee shirt, she checked the time. Damn, her watch had stopped again. God knows when she’d be able to afford a new one. The plain...round clock on the wall told her she hadn’t long to get ready. It wasn’t a good idea to make Eddie wait—where were those jeans? *** ‘Why the long face?’ Daniel glanced up from his corner table in the breakfast area. Holly was smiling down at him and couldn’t have looked more beautiful. The way she wore the black baseball cap at a slightly jaunty. A few more minutes went by, and believe me I was rock hard, when the fair haired lad moved his fingers down and was rubbing mums clit, she went berserk.Her head was thrashing from side to side as she half-heartedly wanked this lad off as she was shagged hard as her clit was being rubbed. Then she groaned louder and screamed out “Harder HARDER” as she groaned, the lad she was wanking also moaned as his spray shot out and landed on mums tits, it didn’t stop her enjoyment.The dark haired lad was. I kissed him softly, then whispered into his ear, "I was thinking thatyou haven't yet bent me over the kitchen table and fucked me righthere." As I said this, I fondled the front of his jeans and felt thedelicious lump there come alive. "And I like it when you call me darling..."By the time I finally set off for home that night I had indeed beenfucked over the kitchen table. I also had an aching body, an assholethat had been loosened so much that I wondered if it would ever close upagain, legs. Geoff walked up behind his young wife, kissing her on the back of her soft neck. Jane moaned softly, pressing her bum back against Geoff’s hips. He wrapped his arms around her, slipping one hand under the large towel. With one movement, he unhooked the towel, letting it fall to the floor, catching Jane’s full breasts in his hands. Jane smiled, rubbing her arse up and down against his hardening cock. ‘Honey, I’m home’, Geoff whispered softly in her ear. Jane closed her eyes, feeling his strong.