..Natalie's mother, Charlotte, took a while to take to Charles. She and her husband, Clifford, were unused to motorbikes in general and could not unde...rstand the attraction of a machine that exposed one to extremes of weather and danger; it has to be said that the tendency of old British motorbikes to shed oil played a part too. But they warmed to him as they saw how close he was to their daughter."I thought," said Charlotte, "you were never going to settle down. We worried, you know." I never. " I yelled back, lookin back to Brittany I smiled as I shoved all eight inches home feeling the walls of her pussy contracting to take my massive girth I pumped a few times and decided it was time to go, Pulling out I tell brittany paybacks a bitch. Come find me later on and we will finish this. Walking out of the room feeling very proud of myself for making her as horny as I was I make my way to the pong table its time to get trashed. We were on fire that night me and barley ran the table for. …kiss her…She pushed me against the crossbar and lowered one cuff. She took her time. Leaning into me, smelling her perfume, body on mine, I was actually enjoying myself. She pulled the chains tight enough that my hands were raised, but not really stretched.She slid down my body, her cheek brushing mine, sighing into my ear, “I have to get your ankles now…”Her hands went down my sides, gliding over my hips, slowly down my legs, gently caressing. Mesmerized, I watched her. She looked backup. My ears have simple silver loops. Asimple wedding band and engagement ring we picked out together are on myfinger. My hair is brown, curled and thick with blonde highlights to pleaseher. I wear it loose, though sometimes she wants me to pull it back into asevere French braid. I am still learning to braid, to please Lyla.I remember when she first told me that she wanted to have a stay-at-homewife, so that she could just go in to the office and let someone else worryabout caring for the house,.