To be honest I think he was pretending that it was you he was on top of, not me.”“Mandy! Don’t be disgusting.”“Well it’s true, I know it. ...’m not stupid, the way he looks at those big melons of yours and that firm arse, I can tell he’d rather screw you than me.”Kath went red again, this time from flattery though.Mandy went on, “When he knew we were coming on holiday with you he was like a little boy, all excited. I suppose he couldn’t believe his luck, 2 whole weeks ogling your boobs.”“Well. He hatedcigarettes. The taste, the smell. They were fowl as far as he wasconcerned."Yeah Mrs Brown, I hope Lucy is ok, I just feel that we're both betterfocusing on university at the moment," he lied awkwardly taking a gulpof your teaKathy took a long drag of her cigarette whilst looking at Stephen withher deep blue eyes. "Of course Stephen. That makes perfect sense." Shelifted her cigarette to her mouth for another drag, her long red nailson full display. "I was worried you might have been. ” he gasped.His hand reached up to a shelf above them, and he grabbed the can, trembling. Staring down at her, he removed the lid, cock tip still kissing the edges of her gash. He began to rub the can's contents onto himself and her, the scent of lube mixing and mingling with her sweet odour.He could feel the hot air of her breath blowing over the wetness, tightening his balls and twitching his length. The lubricant swirled in his pre-cum, a myriad of rainbow colours around her hole. This was. You're so wet for Daddy..."He took his arms and reached around Staci so he could reach her breasts. He massaged her tits and pinched her nipples until they were rock hard."I love the way you touch me Daddy," Staci whispered.Instead of slowly easing himself into her tight ass like he did with Candy he decided to give it to her hard and fast. Without any warning, he gripped her hips and rammed his cock into her ass."Daddy you're hurting me!," Staci moaned.Bill didn't know if that meant that she.