Then I heard Mrs Walden squeal. Milf sex Oh yes, the dog. Of course she was right. “OK Fiona, it will be our little secret. I still had my job. I had been there for a couple of weeks when Mrs Walden called me and told me they were very happy with me and they wanted to offer me the job. It was maybe a month later mum finally got sick of me being under foot. I sat stunned that she seemed so at ease talking about it. Mum and dad were very excited. I fought the feeling as I began dusting but finally I sat on the couch, slipped my hand under my skirt and into my panties and got myself off. “Oh honey we are not going to sack you” she said “and thank you for not telling anyone about our little secret. A couple of days later dad came home and said he had been at a local supermarket and they were looking for staff.
