I SPENT ALOT OF TIME WORKING HER CLIT AS FIONA SEEMED TO REALLY ENJOY THIS AS SHE WRITHED AROUND ON MY FACE, GRINDING HER SODDEN FLAPS ONTO MY FACE AN... NOSE. PUSHING HER UP A BIT I MANAGED TO CREATE ROOM TO STUFF 2 FINGERS INTO HER TWAT, PUMPING HER CUNT HARD AND LICKING HER BULLET LIKE CLIT I SOON HAD FIONA SCREAMING OUT HER FIRST ORGASAM. "GOD YOU SLUT YOUR FICKING PUSSY TASTES SWEET FIONA". "CARRY ON SUCKING MY DICK YOU TART DONT YOU DARE STOP". I PUSHED HER OFF MY FACE AGAIN AND ENTERD. The front door opened and she stepped out carrying her sketch case and her big camera bag was slung over her shoulder. She was dressed in a pale blue shirt, over washed out jeans and her auburn hair shone in the early morning sun, she looked terrific. She smiled, waved and started towards the car, I got down and walked round to take her bags. Just as she handed them to me there was a shout from the house. ‘Mum!’ It was Josh. He was standing in the doorway dressed in nothing but his under-pants. Throughout the day, we had exchanged several other messages that were loaded with ideas about what I wanted when he came home and then for the rest of the night. When he got home, I was at the stove cooking dinner. He came up behind me, grabbed a handful of my hair and whispered in my ear that he wanted me to cum....now! Having my hair pulled and him whispering in my ear was all that it took for me to cum after all day of thinking about our upcoming night. As my cum ran down my thighs, he just. "Maybe I can save you a trip." Ah, boobs on a stick," I said it trying to be a little insulting.The laughter from her end of the phone went on for several minutes. "You know there is a story involved," she said."I'm sure there is," I replied."Buy me a beer and I'll entertain you with all the gory details," she informed me."Edsel, Jennifer and I have an understanding. I don't date her employees and she bails my skinny ass out of jail when I need it. It has worked out so far. I would like to keep.