Another warm thought crept into his mind, he had seen passion and fire in her eyes, her temper was formidable, and she was courageous and outspoken. A...d there was the matter that she married him to save his career, this was a small consolation in return. ‘Wait here’ he said gruffly, turning to the door, and slamming it behind him. After what seemed like hours to Ava, Mendoza returned with books and sea charts, about celestial navigation, medicine, rigging and work on the deck. He gazed at her. Fiona and I were horny all day and after dinner Fiona went and changed into a very short skirt, stockings, quarter cup bra and low top. She also had lots of slutty make up on. She also told me she wasn’t wearing any panties.Phil arrived and we had a glass of wine and Fiona asked him what was his favourite video. He handed me a bag and in it was a silky black pair of panties, a white thong and a black bra and said they were Amy’s. I sniffed the panties and could smell her pussy juices. I found. I lifted the cushion away from my crotch and showed my mother the tent pole I had in my trousers before Lucy came back.Lucy stopped about two hours before she went home. When we returned to living room, our hands were over each other, my mother pulling my tee shirt over my head and slipping her hand in to my trousers while we were kissing.My mother pulled her skirt up to her waist, revealing her stocking tops and went and sat down in the armchair, she slid my trousers and boxers off my feet and. Briefly he wondered how she had managed to do battle for the second night in a row without having fed. He promised himself that he would find a way to get her to Peter's house no matter what restrictions were in place. She surely had to be in dire need.He rose from the bed and slipped on his boxers before wandering out in the direction of the kitchen to start a pot of coffee brewing. He stopped momentarily as he reached the living room. The back of a head was visible over the top of his couch..