”“Oh er yes,” Vera replied, then wondered if Baz might want her in the morning.“Oh good,” Jane replied, not picking up on Vera’s hesitatio...n. “I’ve got some really juicy news, l can’t wait to tell you.”Vera immediately wondered whether Jane’s news could possibly be as juicy as her own, but she wasn’t sure if she was about to tell her yet.“Oh, that sounds interesting,” she replied, trying to sound enthusiastic.“What do you think about Frank and Steve off to London again?” Jane asked.“I know. I told her that I will demonstrate what to do and would need her assistance, “Yes sir, I don’t mind helping sir” she said as I stepped out into the middle of the room.I widened my legs about 2 foot and bent down touching the floor, I told Tiff to run her hands up the back of my thighs to feel the tightness of my muscles and then to feel the tightness of my arse cheeks. She was listening intently and excited as I gave her the instructions. Then you need to check the muscle condition from the. Just gimme a minute. Don't...uh...go...uh...anywhere." I heard her put the phone down and I could now hear what sounded like springs squeaking. As I began to put one and one together in my head my suspicions were blatantly confirmed by my wife's words, which I could hear even with the phone put down. She was never a quiet one. "Oh fuck yes! Fuck me harder with that fat cock! Stretch my little pussy out! Oh...oh...oh...I am gonna cum! Fuck! Ohhhhhhhhhhh," which was followed by a male groaning as. Why did his aunty Bronwen have to find out? He thought of his mother's hot lips on his. The feel of her big tits in his hands. Her hand on his stiff cock. And her hairy pussy, when he... Oh fuck! Mark groaned as he felt his arousal increase. Even now, he could feel his cock aching under the sheets. Impatient to get back into his mother's hairy cunt. A part of him knew that it was wrong to think of her like that. She was his mother after all. But even if he wanted to find a girl of his age at.