You want me to a slut… you,’ she said as she squeezed my dick just a trifle harder, ‘would fuckin’ get your slut this time…’My eyes shot u... in disbelief when I heard those words. I could only think, ‘No Sophie, it’s not you… it’s me…’ but the thought did not continue anymore because she had already peeled her terryrobe away from her body and bunched it and swung one end hastily under her parted legs, with one hand holding the other end from behind her buttocks and the other hand in front. "I have made copies of everything so you can have them." "Ok then, I won’t need to stay long." Oh no, you couldn’t go back now, it’s too close to dinner and you must stay." Of course I will, thank you." I thought she looked so sexy. A breeze started to slowly whistle through the garden, her dress was blown up and I could see her white thighs right up to her panties. Then the breezed stopped and it went down, but still sat higher on her thigh. Then she moved her leg up, I could see right up her. He had a wife and two children, a son of 16 and a daughter of 17. Hiswife, Renee, supported him in his endeavors. She was attractive and tookcare of herself. Tall, bleached blonde, pretty, stylish and in goodshape. His son Kyle was a total jock, quarterback, dating a cheerleader(a gorgeous girl named Jenna), a total horndog, and none too bright. Hisdaughter, Hillary, was by far the black sheep of the family. Hair indreads, pierced lip, never wore make-up or shaved her body, and was avocal. As I went lower, I felt the material of her knickers change from soft lace, holding in a fleshy belly, to a smooth shiny nylon. She parted her legs a little and my fingers felt the heat and dampness coming through from her soft fleshy pussy lips inside."We'd better stop this" she said "before we get too carried away"."You're right" I agreed "but give this a quick suck before I put it away" I asked."You're fucking nuts" she said "we'll both be in for the high jump if anybody comes through that.