The kids were a lot more contented,They didn’t need money for kicks,Just a game with their friends in the road,And sometimes the Saturday flicks.I r...emember the shop on the corner,Where biscuits for pennies were soldDo you think I’m a bit too nostalgic?Or is it ... I’m just getting Old?Bathing was done in a wash tub,With plenty of rich foamy sudsBut the ironing seemed never endingAs Mum pressed everyone’s ‘duds’.I remember the slap on my backside,And the taste of soap if I sworeAnorexia and. Then he told me you asked them if they wanted some pussy.”Stroking his erection she says, “I did ask them if they wanted some pussy. I felt so naughty. And you know they got plenty of pussy. What else?”Mike tells her Chuck and Tommy talked how they liked her pussy and what a good cocksucker she was. He leaves out telling Tommy about Chuck and Susan and wondering if she will fuck other men.“They really called me a great cocksucker?”She wonders what he thought about Chuck and Tommy talking about. Get into the bath and we did. We faced each other but there wasn't room for both of us to lie down so we sat facing each other. Our Master stood beside the bath and held his cock pulling the foreskin back so we could see his piss slit. Both of us were ready and willing to receive our Masters hot piss but he said "Piss on each other" and Eric was able to almost straight away start pissing. He couldn't reach up high enough while sitting down so stood up and from a higher position started pissing. This gave me a chance to study him more closely. Mrs. Kelly's husband was not only short and dumpy looking, but he had a greasy look to him too. Balding, with a nose that was too big for his face, he smiled as he boldly checked out my body. I smiled back and return to my work. I could feel his eyes on my legs and breasts as he mentally undressed me. I don't mind that, I know some women do, but I actually enjoy it, most of the time. This time I was confused because he was Dora's husband and I.
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