She had forgotten the postman, Peter, her only regular daily visitor! As usual the red van bustled into the parking space at the rear. With panic ...n her eyes she rose to greet the posty. Regardless, of her hair, in a trice she was back in the faun jumper, back to being the staid widow woman. he re-buttoning his shirt wondering if this dream was now shattered. Usually for Peter the postman, it was for him a welcome tea stop, in the warm kitchen, or at the very least a moment or two on the. I turned Mary round and copied their movements.we edged towards each other,the girls faced each other,Dave reached out and his hand moulded to Marys breast,i dont think id ever seen the nipples so big,i did likewiseto Pat.both guys stood behind their girls but Dave leant over and kissed Mary full on the lips,his fingers moved passed mine to Marys cunt,then we huddled together kissing each other,i watched Marys fingers wrap around Daves cock,and slowly pull it back and forth,it was certainly. More

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