”“Oh, me too, now that I think about it. It’s been an eventful day on several levels.” “That is has, my Dear, that it has!” I stood up and...extended a hand to help Loren to her feet. “Let me put the screen over this, for safety’s sake, and then we can get this stuff inside.”“I can get the stuff, Tommy. Let me carry in and you close up out here.”“OK, sounds like a plan.” Loren went on inside, whilst I put the screen on the fire pit, and made sure the shop was locked.I went back inside and locked. I was afraid he was about to get off the bed and see me.I got back to the kitchen and slipped out the back door around to our bedroom window. Peter was standing beside the bed and Anita was sitting up and had his dick in her mouth. His right hand was on top of her head and I could see his ass cheeks tighten every so often. Then he pushed her back onto the bed; he pulled her legs toward him and sank his cock back into her. As he held her legs up to his chest he continued wearing her out. I was. I could see his lips move but my mind was a million miles away. I looked at John with his thinning hair and skinny arms and thought, what a lucky bastard. If I had a wife like his I would be home every night at five bearing gifts as she greeted me with open arms, and legs. Just as I started to think about getting up, for about the tenth time in the last five minutes, Debbie walked back. She seated herself with an extra-devilish grin on her face. I tried not to stare at her though I wanted to so. It was so good of my parents and in-laws to give us a new house. “Then, I think we can have you in our house.” I said thoughtfully.“Oh… thank you very much akka.” He hugged me tightly.“Oh my god…” he said.“What happened?” I was asking.“Your… Your saree is stained…” he was pointing to the part of my saree, covering my breasts.“Oh no… not now…” I said disappointingly. My horny feeling had made my breasts leak, staining my bra, my blouse and now, the milk is seeping thru the saree that it is more.
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