She slides one hand through his thinning, greying hair, drawing his head to hers, as she angles herself to kiss him. And the other hand reaches down t...o his groin where she clasps his long, hard shaft. Her thumb and forefinger form a circle around it, and she starts to work it hard with her hand. Their bodies are pressed tightly together and she has to work it deeply in the folds of her heavy purple dress. She knows that the glistening fluids she can feel lubricating her hand will be leaving. He stood, shedding his coat and taking it over, covering her with it. Gabe watched as she murmured and snuggled into the warmth of the material, smiling in her dreams as her hand smoothed across the fabric. She brought her legs up a little more, the skirt she’d put back on today rising along the line of her creamy thighs. Crouching next to her, he carefully pulled a strand of hair from her face, smoothing it away from her brow. She was so beautiful. He couldn’t help but think that and about how. “Oh, baby! I’ve missed you so, so much!” she said before saying what every guy loves hearing. “I really want your cock, baby! And I’ll do anything to get it. Anything!”What Marion meant by anything was subject to interpretation. In her mind, she’d suck on his cock before during and after they fucked. She’d even let him fuck her in the ass, just as long as he fucked her in her cunt too. That’s what Marion O’Rourke meant by anything. Vic thought differently. He wondered if maybe he’d. Lois lets out a little laugh, semi-embarrassed to admit that, “I’m actually getting wet just looking at him whilst we’re talking…” She points at him, noting that, “He’s going to fuck me!”, and letting a broad, semi-amazed smile spread across her wide face as this becomes very real in her mind. Then she looks at Dennis. “Him… Not you…” She half laughs, then continues… “Probably…”Dennis smirks, not particularly upset.We cut to a slightly wider shot as she steps away from our chunky host and.