We went inside and she immediately jumped me. The way she was kissing me and pushing her chest in to me so I could feel her perfect tits got me instan...tly hard. Standing the whole time, she reached down and started rubbing my throbbing cock. She quickly unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my shorts and pushed them and my boxers forcefully to the ground. She started rubbing on my cock and stroking it with one hand while juggling my balls with the other. I had put one hand on the very bottom of her. As I stood at the fridge drinking a pint of milk in a single draught, she leant in the doorway looking at me with that twinkle in her eye, stark naked, her thighs slick with spunk. She looked sexier than ever, in fact, her mighty thighs and hips seemed to have grown still bigger, and even her modest breasts looked a little fuller: but I must be imagining it. ‘James,’ she beamed. ‘You are unbelievable. You are a fucking machine. I’m so lucky, we all are. When you used the fan to blow your. “I’m going to tease you till you beg me to stop. Then I want to eat your tasty pussy while you suck my dick.” “Mumm sounds like fun to me.” I let her blanket go sitting up to pull it off the upper half of her body. Taking a breast in each hand squeezing them hard pinching her nipples. Her hand reaches for my hardening cock. I stop her “Oh no not till I’m ready to let you play with it.” I roll off her to the bed edge pulling the blanket with me. Exposing her tight young hard body. “God dam!. The first part was not. My daughter did indeed live in Auckland, but there was a good reason why I would not be able to join her there. Little thing called brain-cancer. Not long now...I was prepared to find the Chalmers Street launderette bulldozed into something new and unrecognisable, but it was still there, and the same old facade in yellow-grey London brick carried great emotional force.For this was where it had all started when I was a sulky sixteen, quarrelling with my father every.