”I’d be lying if I wasn’t disappointed, but I washed it away with a smile. “Let’s take a look at that bed.”I got down to the underside of ...he bed and used my flashlight to check out the joints. One leg was showing signs of splintering.“Yep, I see the issue here. I’ll fix up some boards real quick. You’ll need to get a new frame at some point though.”“Thank you.”I headed to my van and pulled out some spare planks I had in the back. I measured the approximate thickness, which was slightly less. Rachel had originally moved from her home town after a messy divorce and had never remarried, and after the death of my wife, we had become occasional lovers, which we did not try to hide from Carol.After Carol had graduated from university, she decided to move back home whilst she settled into her new job. Rachel asked me if I could do her a favour by fetching all Carol's things in my car. I happily agreed, as I was always pleased to help a neighbour, especially one who showed her appreciation. .it felt so good, despite having cum inside Erica just a few minutes ago.Suddenly she grabbed me and quickly flipped us both over into the missionary position, my cock still embedded in her infernal vagina. After I caught my breath her hooves pulled on my butt cheeks, urging me to continue fucking her.She looked up at me, her mouth twisting into the mischievous grin that belonged to my ex-girlfriend Laura. "You think you put a bun in her oven, dummy?"My cock twitched. I didn't want to be a dad,. Hours of work and the pay wasn't for her."You know! Come in at 3am tomorrow. The debt needs paying." "Yes boss" was her best disheartened reply.Quicker I pay it I guess.So 3am came around."But the place is still open."Boss says "Well just clear the last of the glasses, start the toilets and hoover when we shut."It was humiliating but it was for her son.Later in the hour she held her nose and set about the cubicles. She was down with the bleach and knocking came from the next door cubicle."Lady.