Steve then pulled out of my mouth and stood up, he walked to the kitchen a nd jennifer helped me up and cleaned my face, she then quickly touched up m... make up,steve came back in finishing a drink he came over to me and said take your blazer off and come here he then pushed me over the edge of the sofa as he did this jennifer sat in front of me and held my hands, i felt steve pull my skirt and slip up he then slipped my panties down and off and pushed my legs apart, i then felt some thing cool. Then her mum, Angela, walked back in from the kitchen carrying a tray of 3 glasses of orange juice, with a piled up plate of toast and marmalade.She looked utterly fuckable with her tousled dark hair, huge dark eyes and hardening dark nipples spilling out of a pyjama top that failed to reach her real pubic triangle.She slipped back into bed beside us, taking a firm grasp on my erection before purring "happy Fathering Sunday, luv"We had met and married when she was only 30, having given birth to. "What, get away with you, you cheeky monkey," I replied, and they all went carrying their buckets with them.Again I drifted off and was awoken by footsteps coming down the side. I opened my eyes and it was Gary but without his bucket this time."Forgot something?" I asked."No Miss," he said looking uncomfortable.What then?" I asked."Well, what I said about, you know, fucking you, I sorry if it made you angry with me," he said."No I wasn't angry," I said with a big smile, "it just you don't say. The Golf passed me, but was now keeping to 70 or so; presumably to avoid attention. I kept it in sight over the Orwell Bridge and saw it turn off onto the A137 slip-road. I closed up a bit as I didn't know whether it'd turn north into Ipswich or south towards ManningtreeThe junction is one of those funny ones with two small roundabouts, one each side of a bridge over the main A14. The Golf turned right as I started up the slip-road, but as I got to the top, it came back over. I let it go before.
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