She wasn’t a great looker, slightly overweight and a widow. She even started staying over when I was on late shift. “No please” Come on I said, you know you want it. I told her what I had been told and what Jean had said, pouring myself another drink. Your daughter loved it. She hung around while I got them to bed. She hung around while I got them to bed. “No stop!” I was sliding my hand under her skirt. “No! I finally came. My cock was beginning to get hard. Joan only lived a few doors away and was happy to look after them. My cock was beginning to get hard. Are you serious? With that I stuck my cock in her mouth and told her to clean it up. He asked me if I knew Jean was playing around. With that she packed her bags and left. I had lost it and didn’t care anymore. She replied that it was none of my business and she had decided to leave.
