..Denise, 5'6 toned firm size 12, 36c breasted sporting a shoulder length brunette hair with blonde highlights, she would either wear hair in a light ...erm or straight, tied back. It didn't really matter as she looked stunning in any style, and the most amazing piercing blue eyes you'd easily get lost in as you're cumming hard into her pussy. She had all the right curves in all right places even after having a k i d. She was blessed with a foul mouth and had that cock teasing hungry slut routine. Abigail likes suits with short skirts, form-fitting designer dresses,leather skirts, animal-print blouses and faux furs. She calls herfashion sense 'eighties harlot' and doesn't care what anyone elsethinks. She even does her chores in full makeup and heels. She pottersin her front garden quite regularly but the backyard had become a bit ofjungle which really needs proper attention.She notices that she and Beatrice McLennan have very much the same tastein clothes, not that they spend any time. I finished my drink went home to touch up my makeup and made my way to Bumper. I was feeling hot and sexy, still wet from my previous encounter with Mr. X. It was 11.30, I was that worked up that I went straight over the first girl I seen. She was stunning, long red hair deep brown eyes and full lips. She was wearing a long figure hugging dress with enormous tits more or less on show. She seemed to be waiting for company so I took my chance. “Hi I’m Kate what’s your name?” She smiled and said. Whispered arguments turned to quiet trysts on the couch, soft, tearful kisses. Sex came upon us as easily as tears and, in those moments, my feelings were the clearest. I knew what I wanted to do, though I could not vocalize it even to myself yet. Our romps dried our tears, settled our stomachs, steeled ourselves for our love. The being growing inside of her made me wild. I came inside of her with reckless abandon.On the fifth day since the revelation, we had a family dinner. It was a Sunday..