" she drawled as I closed the cabinet door. The sullen look turned blank when she saw me holding the other glass. "I guess not." See? Some brunettes a...e quite beautiful and can be brilliant when they take the time to think."She watched in silence as I opened the bottle and sniffed the cork, but her eyes reflected the activity behind them. She was taking the time to think.I poured a taste of the Beaujolais and sipped it. "Nicely full and fruity," I said.Her eyes rolled up like she was trying to. Except forwatching in the mirror, it was the first time I sawmyself screwing and I was good. Could be a porn star,I thought. By now my shorts were on the floor and Iwas rubbing my clit for all I was worth. My other handwas busy tweaking my hard nipples when Ed walked in. Iquickly pulled my shorts up and cover my tits.Ed smiled, “I see you found my video collection…have you been enjoying yourself?”“Oh Ed I’m so sorry I invaded your privacy… butyou…. Daisy straddled his head, then began lowering herself."No, I won't... no... ubbbbb" cried Peter as her labial lips met his and she began rotating her hips."Get it in me schoolboy!" she ordered.When Peter kept his mouth closed, she reached back, grabbed his scrotum and began to squeeze. The boy grunted with pain."Now schoolboy, cooperate. Give me a blowjob and I'll give you the fuck of your life. Or, we can do it the hard way."Peter's eyes shone surrender, his mouth opened slowly and his tongue. She noticed but said nothing for a while, then it having become obvious that his gaze had become …well… fixed on the bird, so much that laughing she said, “it’s a bluebird, I had it done on my travels, and if you’re a lucky lad your mum might let you see a closer picture of it, before she returns it!” His reply that, “she already had and her tits were stunning,” which had her a bit set back. Though, to regain the upper hand, she thanked him but asked, “where such a lad as you had seen enough.