He felt a little awkward snooping around her house alone. His awkwardness increased when she walked into the room. Becky was wearing a sheer lace nigh...ie that barely covered her ass.“Oh, sorry for the informal outfit but I’m expecting my husband and he’s been away for a week. We both need some welcome home romance when he gets here. Sit down, Ron. Can I get you a drink?”"Sure. Beer is fine."Returning with his beer, Becky sat opposite him on the sofa, crossing her legs frequently switching them. Getting up in the morning was so difficult… It was so nice and comfortable lying under the warm blanket. But the interrupted dream still tortured the man – his cock was rock-hard not only in the dream but in reality too.He passed his hand over the right half of the bed trying to find his wife. He wanted to make love with her as soon as possible. But she wasn’t there, her place was still warm.“She must have got up recently” Antony thought.He listened carefully and heard the water purling and a. I reached for lubrication and spread ample on the fingers of both hands. I positioned myself between the two offerings and my fingertips teased both holes at once. It was a perfect thrill for my fingers to enter both simultaneously. Harrison took two long fingers straight away, Polly allowed one and turned to Harrison to share the experience. “Harrison is taking two.” I told her.“I want two then!” She replied. The middle finger of my left hand pushed around the muscles of that divine hole and. " Sophie began, but then the full force of the noise dropped into their hearing register, a painfully loud, high-pitched scream of pain and anger. As the volume rose they mercifully slipped into unconsciousness.Cambridge, Essex, December 6thSophie's eyes opened slowly, carefully, adjusting to the dawn light streaming in through the back-bedroom window. Surprisingly, the light seemed to dull the pounding headache she woke with, and she was able to lift herself to all fours without being as.