This night the storm unleashed its fury right over Falmouth I was lying awake listening to the storm and watching lightning forking down to earth when...my bedroom door opened and mum climbed in to bed with me, hugging me for reassurance from the terror of the storm. She was dressed in a sheer black nylon nightdress and I as usual was sleeping naked.Having mum hard against me almost naked had the effect of an aphrodisiac my cock got so hard it was almost painful and it seemed to have grown in. The last visitor was Marty, the bank manager. “Oh my!” he exclaimed as he entered the house. “Did Mr Carson come into some money I don’t know about?” he asked as he looked around.“Why is that?” Betty asked warily.“I was here only two weeks ago and the place didn’t look like this. I wonder how he afforded the tradespeople to fix it in such a short time,” he answered.“Well when you acquire a couple of magicians as friends, they like to do nice things in return and it was part of the deal we did. He could not be above seventeen, was ruddy, well featur'd enough, with uncombed flaxen hair, a little flapp'd hat, kersey frock, yarn stockings, in short, a perfect plough-boy. I saw him come whistling behind me, with a bundle tied to the end of a stick, his travelling equipage. We walk'd by one another for some time without speaking; at length we join'd company, and agreed to keep together till we got to our journey's end. What his designs or ideas were, I know not: the innocence of mine I can. I rolled over and spread my legs for her. I would love to play with you like this but we must test the rest of the suit. She said then bent down and kissed my pussy. She ran her tongue over my clit and down along my leg kissing and licking till she got to my feet. Mike hadnt wired any foot ware yet. I was really turned on by this, and then the blond babe crawled over me, massaging my stomach and suckling my erect nipples. She ran her hands over my arms and caressed my face. She kissed my mouth.
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