The next morning we mixed up the sugar soap, found sponges and scrapers, and set to stripping the old wallpaper. Before the days of steamers this was ...a messy and laborious job, but by three o'clock in the afternoon we had finished. We were very dirty and disheveled, covered in dust and sticky with old wallpaper paste, so Daddy suggested that we called a halt at that point and got ourselves cleaned up in time for dinner. Mummy poked her head around the door at that point to tell us that she was. “Does this make you hot?” She nodded yes again.“What do you want?” I asked her.“I want you to fuck me and make me look like that. Please!” She was rather emphatic about the last part.I turned and grabbed my phone from the desk. “Are you excited?” I asked.“Yes,” she said meekly.“Show me,” I said with a grin. My cock once again straining against my gym shorts. With that, she leaned back and spread her legs. Justine was quite the sight. No makeup, light blondish brown hair just up in a. They live an hour north of Stockholm and we spent the whole journey catching up on news. I got nagged for still seeing Sarah and warned that she would never leave her husband to live a full lesbian life with me. I explained; as I usually do that I sort of knew that but I was ever hopeful and I didn’t at the moment have a great list of alternatives other than to be celibate or go out on the scene neither prospect particularly appeals.“Never mind,” said Maria, “We’ll take your mind off of it this. We were on the ground and I was face down and he on top. He was fully embedded inside me stretching me in ways unimaginable, we copulated meters from parked cars, he bringing new meaning to the word, 'Service station'.Having 'Seeded' me he lay panting on top of my nude body, still hard inside, milking every fine feeling of being inserted inside another mans play-hole. I could feel his hardness as my vagina enmeshed his total length I wrapped around him like a warm tight condom, his freshly.