I smiled at the girl. "Looks like you need to use your tongue to mop the floor," I said, "since my friend has grown very attached to your cleaning too...s." She showed no reaction and so I got up on my feet, my wet dress clinging tightly to my tits as I stepped right in front of her."Are you deaf?" I hissed into her face. "Get down on the floor, subito!"She backed away slightly, stammering something like: "B-b-b-but I don't... I don't want... I'm not..." I just grabbed her by her long hair and. . whatever that thingabob’s called.”“iPlayer, Nan,” Art grinned. Nan wasn’t good with technical terminology, despite her computer maintenance skills. He had to admit, she was a whizz repairing the old PC that Dad always promised to fix but never did. She’d even upgraded its operating system, RAM and video card to run the latest games. Brilliant was Nan, but knew nothing about tuning TVs or the DVD. Perhaps she’ll do a TV course next year; she did several courses at once: keeping her brain. As soon as she saw my cock she said "oh my god" and dropped to her knees and started sucking me. I've never been sucked and licked like she was doing and I'd had quite a few blow jobs but not like this! She stopped all of a sudden and said "I'm so sorry this is wrong. Your married to my daughter" and stood up slowly turning around. With my hard dick still out of my undone pants I grabbed her by her arm and told her it was just natural when to two people were attracted to each other like we. Then the blonde reached in front and it looked like she was grabbing the lace body stocking. You could hear a ripping sound and the girls arm spread outward as the material gave way.Amy stood up a little bit and turned her body. "Oh my!" she whispered and I looked up at her. She was looking over at the wall that stood between our booth and our neighbor's. There was a round hole cut into the wood, and sticking through it was a large penis. There had to be at least seven inches exposed, and.