Seven o’clock on the dot and there she was at the doorIt was just our special friend Sam invited and I had booked a table at the pub across the lane...e had pre-dinner drink and chatted about nothing in particularAnnie was wearing a lovely figure-hugging long black dress, accentuating her delicious body. Low-cut naturally exposing just the right amount of cleavage, well far too much really but I loved it.Myself, I chose a dark blue dress just above the knee but with a slit at the side up to the. Finally, I'm in you."Now two fingers entered her and continued the slow probing in and out. So far, so good, he thought. He reached down with his other hand and just lightly rubbed his fingers across the back of her cock, brushing it a bit back towards her rear. It was a light touch, but it had just the desired effect. She twitched and groaned as her cock responded to the pressure. He could feel a pulsing, a rhythmic tightening and releasing in her butt muscles.He withdrew his fingers, but. Sandra and a wet faced crying Emma came back in to the room and Emma and Lisa stood next to each other both rubbing their bottom madly whilst facing Sandra and Susie. Sandra let the two girls stand there in front of their cousins for a few moments before saying, “You have both learned your lesson so we will say no more about the disgraceful events before and the slate is clean.” “Thank you Mum, Susie,” Lisa said. Emma followed suit. “Thank you Aunty, Susie.” Sandra got up and gave both girls a. I had a pretty good idea what he was here about now. The only question was what he expected to gain by coming to my door. He obviously wanted something. If what he saw in my backyard recently upset him he could have just called the police. He wants something and I think I know what it is.He held up an envelope and said, "I brought a sampling of the pictures I've been taking in case you wanted proof."I didn't want to see them. I'm assuming he saw me having sex with my son and Tommy's son. He.