Her dress was short, the hem rode up as she bent over revealing her neatly trimmed pussy. Damian looked straight at her sexy ass and got an eyeful of ...ussy. Penelope looked in to the mirror on the wall wiggled her ass as she enjoyed being watched."Tell me about Greta what she likes to do when she isn't at work" "Like any housewife who works she doesn't get much time to herself.. " "Do you work Damian? No! So please explain why Greta has to do housework and work 55 hours a week? What the fuck. They'll probably move her into intensive care and shoo us off."Molly nodded miserably."When did you last eat, Mum?" Lunchtime." I'll go and find you a cuppa. Do you want a sandwich or biscuits or something?" No thanks. Just a cuppa." Back soon."He was. He gave her a plastic mug of tea and, holding his in his left hand took hers again with his right. They sat in unhappy but companionable silence. At last a doctor came to them."Mrs Bentwater?" Yes?"He pulled up another chair and sat down. "I'm. “Do you wanna talk about it?” Jasmine asked.“I don’t think there’s much to talk about. You both seemed to have a pretty good time,” I said.“I know I sure did,” Courtney said, rolling onto her back and grinning from ear to ear as she reminisced. “Well, if you do wanna talk about it, we can,” Jasmine said.“How about we talk about you two lezzing out?” Courtney asked.Jasmine turned a couple different shades of red and I rolled my eyes. “Courtney, I love you, but could you try to have some tact. . “ he was literally lifting me up off the floor, pumping my whole body up and down on his cock. My clit was sliding along his whole length with the weight of my body. “Oh Christ daddy. . . Come on. Hurry!” Just then I heard it, the doorbell downstairs. Rob was at the door. “Hurry up daddy, come in me. Come on! Just . . .come.” And I felt his cock quivering and this surge of come, and I was so aroused that as it filled me I could feel my own orgasm rise up over me and I fell down on the.