Maybe she could have a new photo taken for her internet dating page, showing not just her face, but a few inches of cleavage, too, that would avoid di...sappointing people expecting some skinny beanpole of a woman. Or perhaps a photo showing her all the way down to the waist, braless in this turquoise top that so clearly illustrated her striking bust-to-waist ratio, without all the lumps and straps and bulges of one of her cheap, poorly-fitting brassieres adding all sorts of ugly unnecessary. ”“What about John?” David asked.“That long streak of piss, he’s never going to be man enough for a job like that, honestly son, it beats me how he ever managed to get your Laura pregnant, what a fucking waste that is, pardon me saying son but she is one hot piece, l wouldn’t mind the opportunity to show her what a real man can do.”“Perhaps you can try your luck when she’s your daughter-in-law,” David laughed, “the thing is Mr Perkins, l can’t drive a lorry.”“Call me Jed son, it’s my middle name. He then sucked me for a similar length of time before getting up and kissing me again. I led him to the sofa and we sat either side of Ann and I asked him if he was now more relaxed with me. Yes very much more relaxed now Sir, he replied.I told him not to call us Sir and Madam because he knew our names and to use them or anything else he wanted. Ann lifted her hand nearest me and having scooped some cum on to her fingers gave it to me to lick off. Having got it all off her I looked at Rajeev. *I moved over, nervously, between her legs, and looked up at her eyes."Oh, you like to suck my cunt.." she smiled. "How sweet." Not as sweet as what's in front of me." I replied, more instinctively than anything else."Flatterer." she gestured, spreading her legs and raising her knees. "I'll wrap my legs around you to keep you warm. How about that?"We both laughed at her sexy proposition."Fine." I replied, approaching her crotch. As I looked at her beautiful cunt looming in front of me,.