I said "Caroline clear the table", as she did I walked Jean over to it, sitting her on the edge I put my hand up her skirt and touched her pussy throu...h her knickers, she sighed.Opening up her legs, I rubbed thr front of her gusset and she was moist, licking her nipples and rubbing her she was breathing heavily. Then suddenly Caroline came round to the table and started to lick Jean's nipples, as she did I opened her legs as far as they would go, laying her down on the table, lifted up her. I also had a feeling that she was both shocked andpleased at how I was able to make myself look. This included everythingfrom my painted toenails and smooth legs to my hairstyle and make up.My son, sorry, my daughter sat there on her bed. It was amazing how goodshe looked, that is how good my son was able to make himself look.Everything from his painted toenails and smooth legs through to hishairstyle and makeup. It was all very well done. It was obvious that hehad a lot of practice. So my. Ten minutes passed, then with a grunt he filled her mouth, quantities of his seed, filling every crevice and swelling her cheeks, he grunted “swallow!” it made her heave but swallow she did “your still £70 quid light miss, so it`s up to you…” “I `spose you want to screw me is that it?” he nodded, and laughed, his fat belly rippling as he grunted “you don’t have too you can always pack!” She knew he was not k**ding, she said, “condom?” he replied, “no chance I hate them!” She stood open. Fortunately, he’d thought to carry his umbrella, so he was not as wet as some people. Like that crazy girl up ahead without an umbrella. Why would anyone do that he wondered. Her shoulders were hunched against the driving rain. She must be freezing, he thought to himself as he noticed the shirt she wore looked pretty thin. Wait, wasn’t that the same shirt– ‘Kaitlyn!’ He shouted, running up to her, ‘what the hell are you doing in this cold and wet without an umbrella. Jesus, you’re shivering’ he.