When the video finished they turned the lights back on and while John re-wound the tape he reminded them again that it was yet early days for Kim.'So ...ou're having fun! O.K., I agree, we can't rush these things but she's further along the line than I expected. What about their faces? Does Frank know he was on camera, eh?'John shook his head 'I think Sam can arrange to shade out the faces. It's done on Television, isn't it, Sam?''Yes, it's not difficult, but you need to see the girl, her. ’ I could see the tears pour down her face as she choked out ‘Thank you.’ and quickly turned to hide the tears. ‘Won’t your wife be asleep?’ ‘She died six months ago. I’m on my own.’ I could see the flush mounting up the back of her neck. ‘Don’t worry — you weren’t to know.’ Kate fled up the stairs still crying, presumably unable to speak or take any more emotion. Angela grumbled as I stopped her sucking to burp her mid-feed. As I paced up and down jiggling Angela, I wondered if there was. Sandy screams and writhes in pleasure. I take a firm grasp of her hips and thrust my cock deep into her pussy. As I look down I can see that her hips were going red from my grip on her. I let one hand go and reach around the front and quickly found her clit. I start to rub her clitoris slow and deliberately at first as I maintain my hard thrusting. I know I’m driving her wild. I can feel she is trying to move her hips so I will rub her magic button faster. Sandy gets a spanking for. Maid Becky had drained me mentally as well as physically. When the whirr of the vacuum cleaner stopped I woke from an unintended nap. The desk clock reported a twenty minute snooze had elapsed. An unsettled feeling settled upon me. I needed to do something normal, do something that would get Becky out of my head so I could think clearly. It was the perfect time to brush Dick. ‘Dick, come! Come Dick!’ I heard him rumble down the stairs with his usual dogged enthusiasm. We escaped the house into.