”“Taking Olwen to the airport. She appears to have had a most successful trip.”“Yes. We got the same impression. Anyway, we were hoping we cou...ld invite Aged P. to dinner tonight or tomorrow.”“Great Expectations. I’m not yet senile. It would have to be tomorrow. I’m dining with your Sandra and an archaeology colleague of hers tonight.”“Business or pleasure?”“I’m hoping it won’t be too dreary, but he wants a favour from the Museum and Winnie suggested to Sandra that she could leverage her. I had a restless sleep, wondering how I was to approach either of them now. I was glad I didn’t have to leave but was worried the next couple of days were going to be really awkward between us all.I needn’t have worried, I was woken by Cindy breezing into my room the next morning."It's about time you woke up, sleepyhead," she said with a smile. "We tried to stay out as long as we could but Justin is getting cranky and we have to check out."“Bloody hell! I never sleep in,” was my reply, as I. "I pulled over in front of someone's house and pulled the handle on the seat to slide it all the way back. She left her skirt on, she just straddled me and moved forward towards me. She fed me one luscious tit with one hand and adjusted my dick with the other. It was then that I felt her cock against my stomach. I don't how it was possible but I got ten times harder.There was not a chance to say anything. One minute I felt her pulsing rod there against me and the next minute I was sliding into. But your husband is right in the front, he said. I want you to fuck me anyway, right in front of my husband, she told him. Do you want me to use a rubber, so you can’t become pregnant?, or do you not want me too, he asked my wife. I think I have my ticket book here too, he finished.After several minutes, she said. I want you to fuck me and not use a rubber. And, the officer said. Shoot your hot cum deep into my pussy too. Why?, asked the cop. So maybe you’ll impregnate me, my wife answered him..