Of course, I resented being interrupted, but Mama’s admonition to at least try to be civil couldn’t be ignored. Well, silly me, at first, I believ...d she was serious about wanting to learn the game. It’s not so much that people of my ilk are unbelievably naïve, rather, like I said, we just don’t pick up on subtle clues. Even so, it wasn’t long before her ulterior motive came shining through.I didn’t have a desk or a table in my little corner of the attic, and the trunk had a domed top, so we had. ‘Good morning Mrs Hounslow, my name is Kristoff Petersen. I need to speak with you urgently about a private matter. May I come in?’ The name and voice didn’t ring any bells and she was worried suddenly about urgent and private. ‘Um, I’m sorry Mr Petersen, I’m expecting a visitor any moment’…she was cut off suddenly by Susan’s voice at the other end. ‘Hey Helen! Good morning! And hello to you dashing stranger! Helen, I’d let this one in! You didn’t tell me you’d ordered a delivery, can we keep. "Okay, I'll be there soon," my wife replied.We had several, long, kisses; I could feel her heart beating fast and she was trembling."Good-night, my fantastic husband," she whispered, "I love you." I love you too, now go and strip naked in front of my brother," I replied softly."In front of and for your brother!" she whispered, "I'm going to be nude when I kiss him good-night!"She looked at me as she slowly walked up the stairs, as soon as she was out of sight, I ran to the stairs to listen. I. Those strong hands once again picked her up and bent her over; she sucked hungrily on George's penis as Mike entered her from behind, God she thought, that feels so good. What a big cock, Mike had. He stretched her as he entered her, she could feel his manhood pushing its way in, deep inside her, Andy's tongue continued to lick and suck her button as she savored George’s cock in her mouth, she could taste his juices as her mouth ran up and down on his penis, she nearly gagged as she took all of.