" He wasn't glad to see you?" He didn't seem to be glad to be home at all, much less to see me. And to this moment, he still hasn't seen the baby." Wh...at? He didn't see the baby when he got to the house?" Nope. He talked to Kevin for two seconds, then told him to go sleep in the guest room and that was it." Kevin SLEPT there? With Greg home?" It was horrible. Greg insisted he stay. Kevin wanted to go home. Greg didn't want to drive him and he didn't want me to. So Kevin stayed in the guest. Does it do anything extra for you?” “I felt a pressure building up and it was fantastic during orgasm. I definitely want to try it again when you have more stamina.” “That’s a deal.” “Before we try again, maybe we should get some sleep, it’s only,” I look over at the clock, “five thirty.” I pull out of her and as expected a large amount of fluid makes a wet spot on the sheets. We remove the sheets from the bed after which she asks, “do we sleep with them in or out?” “I think we better take them. As Alistair’s hand wondered up to Emma’s breasts Emmas hands drifted down to Alastair’s crotch gently she began to massage his member feeling the rigidness form and the bulge start to appear in his trousers My what a big boy you are getting she said as her fingers nimbly unfastened his belt, top button of his trousers then undid his zip with her hand so they fell to the floor now the only thing between her hand and his cock were his pants through which she rubbing his cock . As Emma’s. "Morning Slutty Susan" I responded. "Master, breakfast will be ready in twenty minutes; but how do you want it?" mum asked. "I will have it in the kitchen as usual; mum" I replied and she laughed. "Sorry Master Ray; I should have made myself clearer; I meant what do you want me to wear when I make your breakfast?" she enquired. "Oh mum; wear what you want to wear!" I replied. Twenty five minutes later; I was sat in the kitchen in jeans and a tee shirt while mum put bacon and eggs on the plate.