” Billy replied with an angelic smile upon his face, as if butter wouldn’t melt in his mouth.Alfie eagerly took Billy’s hand and they set off ar...und the store. Alfie idolised Billy. They looked at the power tools, Billy careful to ensure that Alfie didn’t touch anything sharp. Bob, at 6’4’’, was not the sort of man you wanted to get on the wrong side of. Big bloke was Bob. It was then they found the wheelbarrows. Billy had great fun loading Alfie into the barrow, then racing round the store as. After some time, I took my hand with which I was playing with her nipples and slid it down the front of her saree and went straight to the cunt. I started fingering her cunt and clit and she had also put her hand inside my pants and started masturbating me. It was then that mom woke up and asked something, but we were to aroused and busy to care. It was dark inside but still there was enough light to see. Mom noticed that we were doing something. My wife is in the habit of moaning when aroused. Story. May we come in?" The brunette was doing all the talking.Now you don't think for a moment that I was going to refuse that request, do you?Next thing I knew, we're all standing in the center of my small apartment and I'm wondering what to do next. Getting the last web-site I had visited off the screen came to mind, but I felt that might draw even more attention to what I'd been viewing than just praying for the screen saver to kick in.Then the brunette stuck out her hand (I noticed how. “Bye.”Fred reached over and ran his hand up my left thigh under my skirt. (In Australia we drive on the left side of the road.)“Sally, how come you're not wearing panties?”“I call it my slut uniform. No panties, no bra. That way I'm always ready for sex, should the opportunity arise. However, if you insist on finger fucking me while I am driving I'm pretty likely to kill us both by crashing the car when I cum. Please wait until we are safely home.”I drove into our garage, pulled the hand-break.