“So what you want wi me gaffer?” Bob asked. “Nay but I’d not upend a wench and have me way wi out her say so,” Bob confessed. Milf sex “So what you want wi me gaffer?” Bob asked. “If tha’ wants,” Bob offered nervously. Mrs Grimshaw bellowed a warning, “Elsie young Bob Fairlie’s here to roger thee.”
“Tell him to sod off,” Elsie bellowed forgetting the results of ten years education and her years at finishing school. Young Bob Fairlie looked out on’t scene and all. “Ohhh that feels smashing!” Emily cooed as she rubbed her tits on Bobs chest, “An hour of this’ll do nicely. He’d never seen it so big. No Bob Fairle would do nicely, she just had to train him up and she looked forward to doi’ just that. “Oooh he likes me,” she gasped as she pushed him so’s he were sat on t’end o the big four posted bed. A warm glow of satisfaction spread through her crotch, it wasn’t the length of time which pleased her, no it was more the length of
