” She didn’t say a thing, just ground against his shorts while his hand found its way to her pussy, and she moaned. I got up from the couch, as th...ey melted into one another. He fell on his back, and she straddled him, cowgirl. I grinned.“Jason.”I turned to the door.Natalie had arrived. “What do you think?” she asked me.She was wearing a black skin-tight leather unitard and kitten ears over her head. She had drawn whiskers on her cheeks with mascara, and glued fake black nails to her fingertips.. It was Maggie, the 17 year old daughter of my cleaning lady.'Hello, Mr Webley. I've just come for my mum's wages.'Now Maggie was 17 and quite a big girl. 5foot 8inches tall and about 12 stone. Her excess weight was concentrated in her huge 38DD breasts and on her meaty arse and thighs. We quite often flirted but never took things farther. As I went to get my wallet, I saw that I had left the candle and the lube in full view! I was sure she noticed this but didn't say anything. I gave her the. It was a large room, though, and we weren't cramped. They made us very welcome. Several of the younger ones sat on bean-bags or pouffes, but most of us had comfortable seats. Well ... for a start, quite a lot of it was in Scottish Gaelic, though I wasn't sure if some might have been Norwegian or Danish; I don't speak any of them, so I couldn't be sure. But the singing was intensely moving. I might not have understood the words, but the emotions came through clearly. The speech was almost. How's it like being the only guy in a family of women?" she laughed."Well, pretty busy but pretty great. I hope you're calling for what I'm hoping you're calling for." Well put, Nephew, yes, I hear you're quite the man in bed these days and I'm about as horny and curious about that as I can be. Can you be a ready in about a half hour? Just grab some breakfast and I'll be right over. We can shower here. You'll like that," she snickered and I agreed, hung up and went down to have breakfast.I went.