He says yes, and I tell him it will cost some money, but he thinks that is probably alright. He sticks his massive 50 inch cock into my sopping new pu...sy and he thrusts it in and out and in and out and in and out over and over again. It feels different but good. And all the time, I'm mauling my new tits that they gave me back at the factory. The nipples start shooting milk like a cow and some it lands in the guy's eye but he doesn't seem to mind."I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" shouts the rich. In any case, school term hadn’t quite finished yet (which I gloated to my sister about), so Charlie’s tutor was still coming in the mornings.The flying was awesome. Time at the controls of a powered aircraft was long overdue as far as I was concerned. Air Cadets had been a useful introduction, but they had no sense of urgency about getting me through PPL, so I’d lost patience and gone private. Each morning, I made the 25-minute journey to our company’s factory at Brooklands, which had its own. " It's okay, Moll." Dave turned to Emily. "Any idea what's going on with them?" No, Daddy. When Molly and I left them, Hayley was shaving Megan and they were talking and laughing." Curiouser and curiouser. Why don't you two go help Olivia make dinner. I'll go see what's going on with your sisters." Okay, Daddy,"Emily leaned over, kissed Dave on the cheek quickly, stood up, took Molly's hand, and the two of them took off up the stairs.Dave sat there for another minute thinking about what he had. Something had happened in her family and she needed someone to talk to. Jessica was a plump short girl, she was wearing a grey top and her usual jeans, in fact since we've known this couple she's only ever wore jeans.Jess and Donna were having a coffee and she was unburdening all her troubles, when her husband turned up, she told him she'd be round in a while, he said "Ok" and went home. After an hour or so Jess said she'd better go and Donna said "Only if you want". Donna put the kettle back.