“Oh boy, look at those cars,” said Tom. There were Mercs, Audi’s, a Lancia and a top of the range Range Rover. “Look ,” I shout...ed with excitement, “Look at the cottage.” Tom gave out a gasp as his eyes focussed on the cottage. “Bloody hell,” said Tom, “would you look at that!” The cottage was like it had been transported from the fairy tale of Hansel and Gretel. I don’t mean it was covered in sweets, but it was built in a similar style. It had a thatched. There were only two people in the photos, Mrs Franklin looking younger and happier than she did now, and another woman. Sash flicked through the letters, most were quick notes and the rest were formal letters. She read a note. ‘Sorry I missed you at the cafe. I would have sent flowers with this but we don’t want to start and rumours. I hate waiting to see you again. Please meet me for a serupticious coffee (and maybe a bite!) on Thursday, 2pm at Chestnuts. Love you, looking forward to fucking. She started to cry as Tom flipped her over onto all fours without removing himself from her. Tom: I'm gonna fill that pussy to the brim. Your womb is full now I'm a use your pussy again. Tom pulled his dick back until he felt his cock pop out of her womb but not enough to exit her entirely. Just as it exited he started pistoning into her pussy again. Bob was looking for Katty so they could go home. Having already had some fun inside he was ready to go home and take a nap. As he walked out into. He drove all of his length into Kay, took his hands off her thighs and ripped the babydoll in half to reveal Kay's engorged 34D breasts. Kay let out a long moan as her sensitive nipples met his tongue as his cock was still buried deep in her pussy. Kay began to moan again but she was stopped short as a cock entered her mouth and held her head in place. A mix of panic and excitement went through her body as she knew the first cock was still inside her pussy. It became clear that the cock in.