Daytime TV was trash, of course. He took the remote and turned on the VCR; maybe someone had left a tape in it that was worth watching, although the o...ds were that it was more of Henry's cartoons.It wasn't cartoons; it was the tape that Kirsten had made on the finish line at Sunday. He had already seen it seventeen times at least, but he watched the climactic moments once again: the teams racing across the ice, pounding along side by side, Tiffany so tiny behind the drive bow of the sled, but. Like the man beneath her she took him all the way to the hilt and ran her tongue all over him before sliding her mouth off and standing up next to the couch. The man underneath was changing positions to fuck her. Sliding her pussy onto his hard cock while taking a second into her mouth at the same time was heaven on earth for Melony and she struggled to keep herself from coming but once the man that was fucking her starting pumping her pussy she exploded all over him. Her orgasm was so intense. It was quite scary looking, but was also really beautiful and sexy, which was more than could be said for the rest of him. As I wanked him and rubbed his balls he lay back with his eyes closed and I had a chance to get a proper look at him, having only come face to face with his cock the last time we met. As I said before, he was about 40ish, with dark olive skin, very dark hair and a black, stubbly beard and quite an ugly face. He was well built ,with quite a big hairy belly and chest and very. Rick remained in his room, and didn't come out to see what was happening.Finally he completed his work; I felt relieved. I thanked him and signed the bill. I showed him door and once he was gone I locked it carefully from inside. I was now alone in the house with my son and hopefully, no one else would be troubling us any more.I immediately went to the bathroom; as usual I left the doors unlocked. Slowly, I shed my gown and stood naked. I was quivering with anticipation, my heart pounding.