’ ‘Why would he?’ ‘Oh, I don’t know. Christmas used to just be us. He looks forward to seeing his girls and… you’re right, why would he?...�� ‘Because we’re sharing beds! Right here under your roof!’ Andrea shot Erin a disapproving look, ‘Well, you’re all adults now. You’re under our roof, yes, but we’re not in charge anymore. Now you’re more like guests, and I guess we owe you hospitality.’ ‘Thank you!’ Erin held up both arms and looked at the ceiling as if she were thanking God instead of her. The deeper I go, the bigger it gets.”Nick waited until they were in his sitting room to say. “I’m glad you’re excited about your book, but is there any way I could talk to my father about my life off the record ... at least for today?”“Of course.” said Ed immediately.“Of course?” Nick raised an eyebrow. “You don’t know what I’m going to tell you yet.”“That’s usually the best time to get a reporter to agree to speak off the record.” Ed pointed out. “If I knew what you were going to tell me, I. This situation pleased me no end! My wife lying down in full view of two strangers, her body fully exposed, fingering herself to yet another orgasm, her cunt absolutely soaking wet, her body in convulsions of ecstacy, whist the two guys were wanking away merrily, barely eight feet away! I couldn’t help but pull my cock out again to wank along to this fabulous sight! I wouldn’t normally expect myself to do this but the other guys weren’t bothered by my presence, and what’s good for the goose I. I do want to find out.”“Then might I suggest, that after I get off work, I give it my best shot to prove what Abby has said is true,” I said as I placed my hand on hers.She glanced down toward my crotch – which had a slight bulge now – and then back up to my eyes. “I have a better idea,” she said, “Why don’t you give the fuel center attendant a break around 8:20. I clock out at 8:30 so I can go warm up my car for a few minutes right before you clock out for your break…”Kristy, so cunning, had.