As soon as his wife went to bed at her usual early time, Mike headed out to his office above the garage and logged on to his pc. Saved in his history ...as his daughter's webpage. He opened it back up as he had earlier that day and there she was. The main photograph had her wearing almost the same thing she had answered the door in when he visited earlier that day; this time her shirt was bunched to expose a bit of her taught abs. "Coincidental," Mike thought passively. He clicked on another link. I like filthy talks but i have never talked filthy things” “ok, let us talk filthy things” i said.She did not reply but brought her hand near her mouth and poured some saliva on it and rubbed it on my dick and started masturbation. This made me more exited. I put my tongue in her mouth and suck her lips and said “ monica do you want my dick in your tight cunt” she pressed my dick more tightly and said “jan your lorra is very big it will tear my cuntt, it is very tight” she sucked my tongue and. “Not very well I’m afraid, I can’t hold the door and turn the screwdriver.”“Is there anything I can do to help?” she asked.“Well, if you don’t mind holding the door, I’ll be able to get a better grip on the screwdriver.”Margaret moved towards him. Then she squatted down and grabbed the door. In doing so, she had to spread her legs apart to keep her balance. Obviously Billy wasn’t going to miss the chance to look up her skirt. He gave an audible gasp.“Is something wrong Billy.”“Err no, I thought. We talked, at first just small stuff, but eventually I drew out her story. She was a widow, with two boys who had grown up and left home to start families of their own. She had come to this village to live a few years earlier, realizing capital from her family home, so she could live comfortably with no need to work. “Don’t you get bored?” I asked, “There’s not a lot to this village is there?” “That’s fine by me,” she said, “I do some volunteer work, so I get to meet people, and I tend my.