”For a short time I closely felt as young as Freya again, let’s not forget I had my 40th birthday coming up within the next 3 month and I had a d_...aughter close to Freya’s age myself. I’m 6” 1 inch; consider myself as average looking, I visit the gym regular and kept close to fit; I don’t have money problems nor did I have difficulties picking up women even so, I have a steady fuck buddy, (an old flame from yesteryear). We were amusing ourselves nearly to much for a serious seminar and she. He ushered Mary out the door and left Bill to bring up the rear. To be honest Bill looked a site in shoes and socks, no trousers and underwear and his shirt hardly covering his tiny cock and stark white flesh. At a slow pace John made them walk to a car some distance from the office and Bill was aware of curtains twitching from the cabins they passed, this made him blush but increased his sexual tension and his hard on almost became painful.When they got to the car Bill was expecting to sit in. It quickly became apparent that it was intended for her to be positioned this way, as the writing was the correct way up for her to read clearly: ‘Lying is fun,’ read out a perplexed Trisha. ‘I don’t understand. ‘It’s a meaningless as the angel message.’ agreed Jade, ‘What the hell does it mean? Miss Pinocchio learns lying is fun. It’s…’ A computerised voice cut off Jade’s train of thought: ”Miss Pinocchio learns lying is fun.’ video commencing.’ With that the TV screen turned itself on… MISS. I am going to fuck you so hard and rip off your cunt.Yeah, son I am your slut Amma. You are a mother-fucking bastard. Fuck me, my son. Fill my cunt. I am yours. I am your slut and whore. Your fat cock is so long and big. I have been waiting for you all these years. Fuck me, she said huskily.She was thrusting upwards raising her arse with equal vigor and enthusiasm making erotic sounds. She was like a bitch in heat now. She wanted his cock in her. Our bodies with each stroke were trying to unite.