You remember her?" One of the hospice ladies right?" Right. Her son stayed here last night, so she was coming anyway." I see." So come on then, tell m... about the ball. What was it like?" Hard work." Neil poured himself a bowl of cereal and sat down."Come on Neil. Tell me properly: Who was there? What were they doing?"Reluctantly, Neil began to talk about it. He knew what his mother wasdriving at and he tried to make his account as glamorised and gossipyas he could. A lot of what he said, he. I took it out and pushed it back in again this time it went half way in pretty easy then I didn't think I was going to be able to take it and tried to chicken out. He convinced me he would go slow and to keep trying so he made me stroke my cock for him some more. After a bit I relaxed and tried again. This time it went in deep! Holy fuck it felt huge but at the same time I felt like I was going to cum I couldn't believe it. Good slut he said now I want you to squat on top of it and ride it for. I pulled away to look down at her, her mouth open as she breathed in and her eyes wide and alive.Whilst still looking straight at her, my hand descended down her belly to the bottom of her nightie that had ridden up to the top of her thighs. I felt the incredible softness of her warm skin as my hand slid up underneath the nightie, over her tummy and to her amazing breasts.Christ, they felt incredible as I moved my hand around, fingers flicking across her nipples that were now proud and erect,. "Lisa reached out to shake hands. Pete looked at Allison, "Don't be rude Shake her hand."Allison took a deep breath and stepped into the room, dragging Mary with her. She offered her hand, giving up any pretense of covering her naked body. "Pleased to meet you, Lisa. You must know our Pete well." Quite well. In fact he has had me in the same position as you and embarrassed the living hell out of me. But you have to admit; Mr. O'Neal is as creative as he is persuasive. And not hard to look at.