When the first spurt hit the back of George’s throat, I moaned loudly into Pat’s mouth while trying to push Gary’s entire head up my anus.As the... last jet of come shot from my satisfied cock, I felt my knees starting to buckle, and so did Pat. He grasped me around my chest and held me up until George licked me clean. Once Gary and George were satisfied that I was squeaky clean, they pulled my speedo back up before Pat set me down on the bench. They all sat down with me as George handed everyone. She opened her mother's bedroom door and went to her dresser. Opening the bottom drawer, Emma pulled out a 7 inch orange dildo from the back. She reached up her skirt and pulled off her panties. She balled them up and slipped them into her bra.She put the tip of the dildo to her slit and pushed it in. She rammed it in and out until she was about to come. She heard a door slam shut downstairs and froze. Looking at her watch, she realised it was her mother's lunch break.Emma heard her walking up. I must have dropped off, it was dark and quiet. I checked the locks again, and went upstairs, dragging my clothes off I climbed into bed and pulled the duvet over me. I was out for the count and didn’t wake until eight thirty. A real lay-in for me. I lazed around in my bathrobe and boxers all day and watched TV and read the book I’d started months ago. I loved a free Sunday. The next week was hectic and I was flat out on my feet every evening, if anything showed the workrate Jenny put in this. ‘At least have the decency to not strip me of my masculinity, Ann.’ Cassie laughed and went in behind her. James was right behind them. Gavin and Chris were left standing outside. ‘Leave her alone,’ Chris said softly, his eyes locked with Gavin’s. ‘Or what? She isn’t yours,’ Gavin said, his gaze firm. ‘She’s my wife,’ Chris replied, and immediately realised that it was a weak argument. ‘Oh yeah? We’ll see about that,’ Gavin retorted, walking inside behind the rest. — They all had dinner.