David and Gwen had a good time at home the next evening, chatting about all sorts of things; they always were easy with each other, and their humour s...arked of each other. There was a lot of laughter. Even the silences were comfortable.On Friday, David brought some ‘homework’: catch-up stuff from the time he’d spent away from work. It was quiet and peaceful in the house, especially with the long light June evenings. He’d take a break and wander round the garden. Celia used to like the garden. ” I explained, then broke the connection.Tiger and I kept each other company for an hour after the call. When Bitsy pull into the drive, we were just hanging out on the deck. It was a short walk from the deck to the gate of the new storage yard. I made it with Tiger and a large bucket of water in tow.A few minutes later I brought my black backpack from the house and deposited it into the SUV’s fifth door. There was plenty of space for my folded up bike in the back seat. Inside the storage space. My pussy was puffy, filled with juice, and it drenched his cock when he slammed inside, coating him in glistening fluid before it leaked out and dripped down my thighs. Ben grasped my hips tightly, pulling me back each time he pushed inside me.He was so fucking hard. I sucked on my lips, relishing my surrender to him. He hit my spots so deeply that I wouldn't have minded him forgoing my ass. By this time, I was longing for him to pull my hair and just fuck me silly, so I actually whined when he. I thought this might just be an extension of that. Mom came into the kitchen and looked me up and down. "Your a little casual aren't you?" She gave me a peck on the cheek and walked back into her room.As soon as she gets home she usually strips down to her bra, panties and heels, so I figured that is what she was doing. I finished cleaning and went back to her room. "Why aren't you wearing a top, Ada," she asked?"Mom, dad has seen both of us topless before and I just didn't feel like wearing.
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