She was soaking. Her hands inside her French lace panties, her thighs covered in juice. This dirty slut was ready and waiting for my cock. I climbed o...f and stepped back, she just kept rubbing at her pussy, waiting for me to slip it in. I grabbed her stood her up and pulled her panties to her ankles. Spun her round and knelt her back on the stairs. I pushed her head down onto the stair in front. There she was my MiL, bent over, tits out dress hiked up over her waist her small ass and mature. ”“Oh God...” Rose closed her eyes. “Hell, yeah,” Oskar was excited too, sitting on the edge of the bed right in front of her. “Just look at her sexy flat belly. I’d cum on it.”“You know what? I’m in the mood for vengeance. Let’s spank her just like she did when we were kids.”While the boys were slowly pulling down Rose’s panties, she smiled at Sonya who lay on her side, stroking her small erect nipple with the tip of her finger. Their eyes somehow always met every time there were naked people. " I just don't want you to fall off the stool and get hurt." Bash said. It made no sense to Eric but he moved to the booth. Bashful poured him a cup of coffee and gave Eric a plate of hot croissants, and some butter.Julie came out to see Eric and handed him a jar of preserves she had gotten from the back of the shop."These are great preserves Julie, where'd you get them?" Eric asked."We have an old man, uh, I mean friend that supplies those to us." Julie said with a secret smile."Uh, this may. Hell, I was worried about the very act I was about to commit, but I wanted it so bad after seeing his pictures. He obviously liked the thought of fucking my virgin arse too. I hid the bike in the bushes and waited in the car park. Soon enough, a car pulled in. It matched what he said he had and I walked over, my legs clumping hard and seemingly detached from my body. Butterflies? I had fucking bats. The drive over was uneventful, me grunting one word answers and not being able, or willing, to.