Still she could not detect his presence. She wanted him to see her, to see her naked with a pussy full of his father’s cum. Jamie was unaware of a c...hange taking place in her. Those secret thoughts that would shame hell were now unexplored kinks. Having fucked her son, the demon was loose!Jamie turned on an interior light. Sam must be outside. She sighed and grabbed an old robe from the tiny closet. It was an old thing that she had for several years. The weight she gained made it ride higher on. The two shared a couple of drinks and discussed the plan for the night. Next were three of the guys from work; Damien, a tall muscular black man; Alex, a bulky Hispanic guy she had fucked in the parking lot at work a couple of times, and Mark, a clean cut blonde pretty boy she had only blown a few times. Next through the door were three old college friends Chris, Dave, and Matt. To round out the group, were some more of the guys from work Mike, Andrew, Luke, Marcus and Eric. Most of the guys. "Anyway, he did that for a total of five years but found that it was very long hours seven days a week and his social life was suffering. So he chucked it and did a cooking course at the local college and found work at the Queen's Arms both as a chef and behind the bar. He told Jim, the landlord, that eventually he wanted to run his own pub and Jim, bless his heart, taught him everything he knew. I was working with an insurance firm in Pitsbury and used to do two or three evenings a week at the. My cock felt lovely encased in the sexy panties and my legs rubbing together with the stockings soon had me in heaven. I took off my outer clothes and walked from the car to this toilet. It had no door, I just walked in and being dark it took a few minutes to get my bearings. It was empty and I went to the cubicle and sat down where the smell of stinking piss and cum was quite strong. But it seemed to turn me on even more. The filthiness of the place got me even randier. I remember thinking.