She puts her daughter in her car and asks if we can both sit in my car I cant think why but agree..as we are in the car alone I am very surprised as t...is is not usual for a Muslim lady especially a married one. she tell me her husband has died and its just her and her daughter and that she has no money to pay me, I look at her confused and say there is no payment its fine as long as the both get home safe, no my cock is straining against my jeans trying its best to get out, she must noticed my. I was feeling quite buzzed by the end of the night as I made my way to my bedroom. I always sleep completely nude and as I laid there, my mind racing as I thought of my sexy niece Ally sucking my cock earlier that night. I stroked my hard thick shaft slowly thinking of all the sexy family pussy only doors away down the hall. I gripped my cock firmly as I closed my eyes and imagined what Ally’s nude body might have looked like. Suddenly I heard the floor boards creak just outside my. The cottage was reached by driving 2 miles down a deep rutted, rough track; it snuggled into the side of a hill, protected from prying eyes by a small wood of tall oak, beach and sycamore.When I first saw the cottage it seemed to call to me and within a month I had moved in. The nearest village was 5 miles away, the nearest large town 10 miles along narrow twisting hedge and wall enclosed roads. For some reason it suited me perfectly, I love waking to the sound of nature, the birds, wind and. So now here we were, a few months after our first go at this, ready to risk our asses again. I turned my first card. A queen. “Well, now. Ahead with one card,” I observed. “I think that’s worth raising the stake. Let’s make the hand worth four pieces. Don’t you think, Sugar?” “Four?” Patrick looked down at his cards: nothing higher than a 7 and only three unturned cards left. “Shit, you’re really putting the hammer down, don’t you think.” I enjoyed a good laugh: the kind that lets the other.