” “Sure thing,” I replied.Matt went up to his bedroom as I was washing the dishes. I dried my hands and went upstairs. I opened his door and saw...him shirtless. His massive pecs were gleaming. His biceps were popping with veins. His abs looked so smooth. I looked down and saw he was only wearing boxers. I saw a big bulge and knew it was his large cock. “Can you get that side, Noah?” he asked.“Sure,” I murmured.I tried my best to hide the growing erection in my pants. Luckily I was wearing jeans. I put my fingers onto her outer lips and spread her pussy, it parted for me, with sticky residue forming strands of pre-cum in her little hole.'I don't want to hurt you, is this your first time?' I asked,Shyly, she said, 'I've never had sex, but I have used a dildo, I broke myself in long ago. As long as you're gentle, I'll be okay.'I stuck my tongue back inside her hole, licking up and down her slit, I dove into her clit and started rubbing it up and down with my tongue. Amy really started. " Hey!" he laughed."Because my love for him is so much deeper than my love for you. The way it should be, because he's my husband. See how easy that was?" Okay," he sighed. "You're right, Allison. I do refer Brit over you, surprising as that might have seemed just a couple of months ago." I knew it!" Brit exclaimed, throwing her arms around him. He let himself fall back on the bed with her on top kissing him the whole way down."Now let's not start that again," he chuckled. "I've just had three. I managed to keep up my end of the morning chatter as my mother bustled around. It was a normal Friday morning. Terry Wogan on BBC Radio 2, my pack-up ready on the kitchen counter next to the flask of tea I never drank. I met Bernie on the corner near Connie’s sweet shop.He came in to have a word with Mrs Hallam about the conversion.She ignored me apart from a polite greeting.I grabbed my canvas satchel and took a few vital tools from the back of the van.Disappointment sank into the pit of my.