Trust me," Jeff said.So he made the call. "You guys are not going to be in the room while he does his thing," I said."Oh please we won't say a word," ...they said."You don't need to be there. Who ever does the filming will see it all," I said. Besides I want you to go to Walmart or somewhere and buy me a disguise for Jim or Simon which ever one wins the toss. Sunglasses and a baseball hat will do.It was two hours before the kid showed up with his paints. Jeff went to the store and returned brining. Teasing. Getting her to beg me for more. It works, of course. "Don't tease me, suck on them!" I smile and instead just brush my lips against one perfect tit.She grabs the back of my head and forces me down to her chest. This is a surprise, forceful for her, and I really really like it. I'm not used to being forced into anything. There was that one time... but I'll tell that story later maybe.Now I'm forced to kiss her chest, and that's got me all worked up. I hear her moaning, and I'm frankly. If I or my little fuck toy here decide we want to play with you we will let you know."In desperation, Wesley actually pointed at his bobbing, hard as a rock manhood and pleaded, "But what about this?!"His mother grinned. "Beat that, too."* * *Though they did take an occasional break to rest and get something to eat or drink and once to share a long, hot shower, Sarah and Gloria spent the rest of the day making love to each other. In fact they were still in bed by the time David got home from. 25 i said oooh last of the big spenders he said , then shall i put the crisps on hold "very fucking droll" i said as i took my leave and walked into the saloon bar and sat down at a stall and table opposite the pool table.I soon became engrossed in the sits vac section of the free sheet at least three part time jobs jumped out at me , all delivering pizza's , but who the fuck wants to ride a fucking moped in the pissing rain around Manchester till one in the morning. It was then i became aware.