She wished she had slept better. She wished... She struggled to control her thoughts. For the umpteenth time she questioned her decision to be here at...all. She looked at her watch it was three minutes to two.For fully fifteen minutes now she had been in this doorway watching the black iron railings, shaped like upright spears that barred the entrances to the three-storey early Victorian mansions. Watching, in particular, the heavy gate by which one entered to descend to George's apartment. In. “Well that hypnotically then, their at it each night, fucking like bunnies”, she said.The thought of them going hard at it was quite exciting. Sue’s mam still had a good figure and a beautiful pert arse. And we knew she loved to play. Never the less I was thinking up ways where Sue and I cold get together and have a shag.Then one morning Sue’s dad, Si, said to me,“fancy a bit of boat fishing son”?Well the truthful answer would be no, but that would be a stupid thing to say so I said,“yes. His brown shoes were polished to a high gloss."We were just discussing the chances for the old home team." her father said."I could tell. And if I don't drag Carl out of here, you'll keep him talking about it all night." Janet told her father with a grin."Well, um, are you ready, then?" Carl asked."Anytime," Janet said turning to the door.Carl shook Mr. Cole's hand and said " It was a pleasure meeting you, sir. You too, Mrs. Cole. And don't worry, I'll take good care of your daughter."As they. I noded my head. He let go of my neck and threw me back against the wall. He crouched down and took my tit into his mouth. He slurped and licked and bit all over my hard tits. You like this dont you slut? I moaned in responce to his question. He stood up and tied my hands again. He kneeled down and smacked my pussy 6 times making me yelp like a puppy. How about this you easy fuck? He started to nible and suck on my clit feariously. He began to finger my driping wet pussy. I wanted to grab his.