"Now that wasn't all that bad, was it, Mo.?" Isabel asked her friendsolicitously, as Moira, frowning, shifted into reverse to back out of the parkingl...ot. "Not too hard for you, no, Isabel Metcalfe. I was embarrassedstiff; this is only my first time with chains, you know; here, you've had loadsof practice and I'm just starting out." "Starting out, aye," Isabel agreed, patting her friend on the shoulder. "You'llbe just fine, you wait and see. Imagine what Graham's going to say inbed tonight!. ” “Beside I really should be going.”I cuddled up next to him again as I replied,” Well maybe you should stay and keep an eye on me,” “I might have a percussion or something.John laughed as he said, “That’s a concussion Kay and I will stay with you.”John pulled me back toward him as he wrapped one of those big strong arms of his around me. He then pointed to an the picture of my daughter Michelle on the stand beside the sofa. John looked at me then the picture and asked me if that was my. Would he look scared, or happy, or just plain sexy? Was he as big as his father? Her gaze strayed to his crotch as she tried to find some indication of his endowment.Bill was embarrassed. He hoped that his shirt hung down far enough to hide his erection. He'd never had a woman as old as her. Would she know tricks that younger ones didn't know? Going to the kitchen, he mixed his aunt a strong drink. It was easy, with vodka, to do that without her knowing. And, when he returned he carried the. Leroy had met Ana two years ago while attending at a party and he had become one of her regular black lovers.Ana agreed to my suggestion and he texted a message for him.The reply came through almost immediately: “On my way”. My slut wife locked herself again in the bathroom and she came back after fifteen minutes. She was just wearing a black nightgown and high heels.I slipped my fingers between her pussy lips, but she took my hand away, telling me her cunt was reserved for Leroy’s black.