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It was a head fuck. A few months passed since her confession to me. She'd turned 18 and was sorting university out. I had shown restraint and respect ...and had even mentioned a few of things to her Mum. Obviously not the masturbation. More the clothing and attitude problem. My missus just told me its normal teenage girls for you. I continued my restraint.It was coming up to April. My 42nd birthday. I'd been surprised with a weekend away to the lake district, Center Parcs. Me, my woman, Laura and. "come get them, or I'm taking them with me" Tony said still playing with her but, sounding half serious and Myra didn't know if he meant it or not.she took a breath and then walked out from behind the tree, covering both breasts with her left hand and hiding her pussy with her right. Even though she was embarrassed she was enjoying this game a little and getting turned on by it.She walked toward Tony who was now smiling, "Put your hand out" he told her. Myra wondered which hand she should put. His wife had been gone about 3 hours before she returned home. Lois was wearing a short black skirt and short white cotton top that showed off her well endowed breasts. To go with this she wore white high heels and black stockings plus a matching white silk push up bra as if she needed any help with her tits and white silk thong set with attached suspenders. She came in carrying a black leather bag. Peter looked curiously at it since she hadnt left with it and it seemed to contain something.. I love you too Grace. And with that she leaned in and captured Graces lips with her own. The kiss started out gentle, loving and slow, but they couldnt hold back the lust and passion that soon burned its way into their kiss. Jesse tightened her arms around Grace as the kiss turned brutal. Soft moans started to fill the room as the lovers lost themselves in each other. When they finally came up for air their faces were flushed and both gasping for air like they had ran a mile. Upstairs. Both.

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