I am Mrs Tina Jones age 51, a very happily married mother of two.Our two sons are now 18 and 21, both are very different, 18 year old is quiet and ver... rarely goes out and is happy to stay home with his phone and his game consoles, while our 21 year old is into sport, lots of different sports, his favourite being football, (Soccer to all the great people of the U S of A).From the age of 11 he would play for one local Saturday and Sunday League team or another as he grew older, my husband and. 'What was that?' I asked.Jenny turned around, looked at me and said: 'The . . . Eh . . . Key broke off in the lock.''The what?' I screamed. 'That was the only key! Were locked in here.''I'm sorry, I just wanted to make a joke. This isn't what's supposed to happen.' I got up and tried the lock. It wouldn't budge. The key had broken off in the lock. It was kinda like the game I was playing on the computer. But then in real life and with an annoying sister. 'The window!' My sister yelled!She. I love it. Fuck my pussy.” Maybe it was my imagination, but Sarah seemed louder than I had recalled. She had such a beautiful, shapely, world-class ass, and it was right there in front of me. Her puckered hole stared up at me, and winked at me with each thrust of my shaft. God, I loved to fuck her in the ass. Maybe, despite her directive about no anal sex, I’d just see if she was interested in a little anal play. I wet my finger and just touched her asshole. Whether it was from the pleasure. I used to think of myself as avuncular and jocular. I played sports at school and college. Whilst I wasn’t the first name on the team sheet, most seasons I played each game or a part of it. However, I did have a secret – I was gay. This was not a thing you admitted if you wanted to keep playing sports. One also didn’t talk about it at home in that repressed environment. On top of that, my little sister thought she was a Disney Princess. She is now thirty-two years old, haughty, and still.