.....Surely not though. Was Barbara wearing Sarah's knickers? The 2 of them went downstairs and Barbaras skirt had ridden up further. Sarah moved her ...ead between her mothers thighs for a closer look. Sure enough Sarah's mother was wearing the knickers.As Sarah turned to Johnny she was greeted by the site of him stroking a massive erection. The sight of Sarah with her head between mums legs was too much for him and he was stroking his fat, long cock over this taboo sight. Sarah had always had. An hour later Owen Davies rang.“Good morning, Miss Ward, Owen Davies. We’re delighted that you have accepted our tender and I have spoken to Mr Walker to say so. I realise that after you and your boyfriend’s troubles with Gareth you might have been against us and no doubt Mr Walker might have agreed with you. So thank you for not letting personal problems deter you from selecting our tender on its merits.”“Thank you, Mr Davies. I’ll be frank with you. When you visited me to apologise for. I could feel her gagging and I held her there as she struggled against me…“Take it deep, Olivia… swallow all my salty semen…” I told her. Then I released her head and she gasped for air, spitting some semen out of her sweet wet mouth. Now kneeling in front of me she looked up; her nice face streaked in my juices, her sweet eyes pleading for sexual release...Olivia then pulled her mouth off my dick. She sat on the chair again and lifted her skirt up to the waist, spreading her legs wide. Her. .. You still look amazing I see. Well I fell asleep and forgot about it until I had a message notification latter the next day. She had replied. For a few days we sent small talk messages catching up and putting the worlds to right. It turned out her son still lived at home and her ex walked out on her a few years ago, but she hadn’t dated since. I suggested we go out sometime but could see she was nervous about it, but we exchanged numbers anyway.Late one night I was tipsy again so thought it.