“Oh and it's hard, you must be horny,” I said. “Horny for my wife,” John replied. “Still sweet I see,” I said. “You know you love it,”... John replied. Then I bent down and took his cock in my mouth. I learned that I really loved blowing John, I mean I really loved it for some reason. I'm not entirely sure why though, but all that time I guess it was him loving it so much that got me to love it too. “Oh fuck yes sweetie. You are a fucking queen,” John said. Then I leaned up and gave him a kiss. I. Now, did you see that goal that Billy Bonds scored the other night? Brilliant, it was!"Simon scrambled to let his brain catch up with his father's abrupt change of subject. He filed away his father's speech and tried to be enthusiastic about his father's beloved West Ham United. But afterwards he thought about what his father had said.It was obviously something the older man had rehearsed, probably line-by-line with his mother. Simon felt guilty once more, realising that he'd upset his mother. After only a moment’s pause, the hands slowly released her. She whirled around and slapped him with all of her might. She walked deliberately past him into her bathroom and locked the door. Alone, Haven threatened to fall apart. She was alone with a madman more powerful than her with a cop who thought she had something going on with him tied up. If she didn’t get murdered tonight, she was sure that at the end of it, she’d be going to a federal penitentiary. Tears shot down her cheeks as her. Smoothing coconut oil into my skin, I looked at my shiny naked reflection, proud at how I looked and feeling very sexy that my body would arouse a young stud like Alan.I began to select my black fuck me outfit for Alan's pleasure.I placed on the bed a soft pvc looking garter belt with six straps. I pulled my matching quarter cup pvc bra with a pair of black sheer seamed stockings to complete my lingerie. I chose not to wear any panties or a thong as he’d fucked my ass earlier and seemed.