I look outside and see the mail man come."Oh good, twat get the mail" as stupid cunt cums on my boot. I should make her lick it off later.. Twat qui...kly get my t-shirt only and walks to get the mail then in the house, crawls with the mail in her mouth like a good bitch. "Oh good it's the tickets to the states, Claire would love to meet us for the holiday." I had e-mailed Claire to tell her that I would be on holiday with my sister Rose in the USA, and I asked her if she could care to meet. “There’s no need to apologize. I’m here to help. It’ll be okay. Just get some rest and ice.”“No, you’re a nice man,” she says. “You care about your employees, and you care about stranger, helpless women.”He looks up and gives her a smile. For the first time he realizes how pretty she is. He was so focused on his assignment, trying to prove his therapist wrong, that he didn’t pay all that much attention to Cathleen’s looks. Now looking at her face, doe eyed and tear stained cheeks, none of it. Her mind visualized another scene, one that had Derrick on his back with Tiffany sitting on his face and Kathryn riding his hard cock. Kathryn moved the dildo in and out of her pussy while in her mind she could see herself moving up and down on her son's cock. She looked over at Tiffany, watched her beautiful firm young breasts move up and down as Tiffany ground her pussy into Derrick's face. Kathryn visualized her son's tongue probing deep into his girlfriend's pussy. One of Tiffany's hands. He decided he should make himself more comfortable so he went to the dressing room door and closed it. He removed his shirt and unzipped his shorts and slid them off along with his underwear. He sat down; his dick only semi hard at 5 inches. He got there just as Trish was disrobing. "God I can't wait to disrobe her fully and explore her whole body. Wait is that what I think it is?" he asked himself as he looked at the screen closely at her pussy and saw some wetness. He was shocked but also.