She dug around in the clothes until she found the source. "Jon, you sneaky little..." she said as she pulled out a small brass key. She shot a look ov...r to the fucking machine and her heart leapt in hopeful anticipation. She went quickly over to the machine and test-fitted the key and it was a perfect fit! Diane squealed with delight, clapping her hands and bouncing up and down like a little girl at a birthday party! She quickly finished putting away the clothes and threw another load in the. A tear came to her eye as she thoughtshe gave her daughter too much power. If she was not so caught up inher work. At the same time, she listened to what her daughter said,and could see how that was true. This would help Kyle be a nicer boy.This time she would get it right. He would be a nice boy. She alsonoticed that he just sat there and let his sister do what she wanted.He also seemed happier. Maybe this was a need he had deep inside ofhim. If she didn't have to work so much. Grace turned. From there, things just got worse. Lisa was pleasant enough and they exchanged some polite conversation, but the women discussing babies and morning sickness inevitably dominated most of the conversation. To their credit, they did tactfully manage to avoid any mention of Lisa’s husband whilst in Ryan’s presence.In the taxi home, Lisa sat up front, whilst Ryan shared the back seat with Malcolm and Sue, who whispered together. When they got to Sue’s flat, she said:“Malc’s invited me back to his. All I could do was nod since my mouth was full of cock. It wasn't long before Dylan had manged to get me upstairs to the bedroom. His 9 1/2 inch cock (I measured it with a tape measure I found in a sewing kit I had out on the table downstairs) was slamming in and out of me with so much force that the bed was literally banging against the wall. I was surprised that he was still going after nearly an hour. We were both dripping with sweat when Dylan finally shot a huge load of warm cum inside of.