The Aitchisons are so keen to meet you. You won’t be coming too, will you, Caroline? Eight-o-clock sharp, Jeremy, do you hear?” With that...she was gone. “I’m so, so sorry Caro. Whatever made you bring her along?” “Like I’d rather have a frontal lobotomy without anaesthetic than bring her along with me, especially dressed like this!” “I know what you mean,” said Jerry with feeling. “You look gorgeous, just as I remembered you. Please, let’s go home.” “I’m so glad, my. Nancy and Scott just sat there and talked.Another two years went by. Scott came to town three or four times a year and most of the time Nancy had him over for dinner. I never saw anything that made me even slightly suspicious, but I still had that teeny-tiny bit of unease in the back of my mind. To me it just wasn't natural for Nancy and Scott to have the relationship they had after having the torrid sexual affair that Amy had told me about. I had my doubts and yes, even a tad of suspicion, but. We laid there for a half hour as our heartbeats and breathing came back to normal. I must have dozed off. I came awake at the motion over my legs. She was up on her knees, straddling my knees and bending down, started to suck and slurp my limp cock. It came to life rather quickly as she played with my balls and slid as much as she could into her mouth. I knew it was way too soon for me to be able to cum again, she must have known also as she just bobbed up and down on my cock. I ran my fingers. Loudly. “Shut up and rub your pussy,” was all he said, continuing to push harder. He did wait after a minute for me to grow accustomed to his garth, but then slowly began pushing deeper as I cried into my pillow. He paused two more times before he was all the way inside, then he just let it throb in there for a while. Finally, he began a slow sawing motion in and out as I slipped three fingers into my pussy. I was surprised to find I was absolutely gushing wet. After a while, his slow pace was.