Her body quivered and her teeth chattered as she came long and hard. Her cunt clenched tight, she felt her juice flow from her slit and trickle to her...puckered asshole. The warm fluid on her sensitive ass, added to the pleasure of the wave crashing inside her. “Good one,” She snickered when she recovered, “Back to the reality of never ending laundry,” Heather laughed out loud. Andrew called Heather after picking up their kids. He was going to pick up dinner and asked what she wanted. She. He did so facing away from her, although he hadlargely ignored the feelings while working in the kitchen the young manwas still quite aroused. He was feeling self conscious again without thecover of the apron. He moved and stood just inside the hallway andfacing the front door."Why are you standing there like that Matthew?" The kitchen floor is cold on my feet and they are now quite chilled soI decided to stand on the carpet." Tell you what, while we are waiting for dinner to finish cooking we. And that blonde, what’s she, an old folk’s home escapee?’ He leaned over and looked. ‘Naw, that’s Tina, the blonde in the other picture’s Mom. Man, she was hot to trot.’ ‘You are such a fucking liar, Ror,’ Jan told him. ‘Keep looking.’ Sure enough, a few pictures later, the older blonde was standing side by side with her daughter, smiling for the camera. The resemblance was undeniable. ‘You’re a real piece, aren’t you.’ Jan finally admitted, shaking her head. ‘You’re welcome to find out. "Oh, my… I should have expected such sinful fornication from you, David, but I had hoped for better from Madison. Tsk, tsk… such a pity." Seeing the couple engrossed in their amorous activities, Mark peered into what the observation spell had picked up since they first arrived, finding that they had spent some time in conversation. "What could that mean? In her time? Camelot? Merlin? This makes no sense…"Slipping out of his trance, Mark summoned his Incantus and began to skim the pages.