We also started to talk, Then I asked her did u remember what u said last time, she said yes. I asked it is possible here she said ya. At a right time...she suck my cock don’t worry n I’m dying to see your cock when i touch over your pant from that time she want to touch directly n kiss that thing. I asked will u really suck she said ill try. Frankly saying that time before I licked her pussy I don’t like to suck or licked. When I did I felt good. So we started kissing, hugging n I pressed her. It would be possible for someone with Google Maps to triangulate our location from different clues about us just by looking out the windows of our house and trying to match up where we lived.Betty went over some of the new rules and said that we weren’t allowed upstairs without permission or to wear clothes around the house but other than that they were still being finalized. She reminded everyone that I had put together a draft of the rules and that it would be available on Patreon for special. ..An hour later, it was dark outside, I "drank heavily," barely tried their tongues and walked unsteadily to the opposite corner of the room and sat down in a chair, even lay down, legs stretched out, cover with a blanket and sniffed.They sat, lay the photo album on the table and seemed to be closely watched, but the cloth was very short and I could see what was happening down on the couch: a woman with one hand turned the pages of the album, the other at this time frantically threw her skirt. "You don't mind if we sit down here and talk to you, do you? Oh, by the way, I'm Bette and this is my friend Joyce." Nice to meet you Betty and you too Joyce, I'm Duncan," I said."Not Betty, Bette everyone gets that wrong," she said with a giggle."So where are you from?" Enquired Joyce."Scotland Joyce, I have been here for eight months and I have walked all the way from Sydney and enjoyed every minute of it." I said giving her a smile for she had that mother personality and you could tell right.