s*s and I again - Sex Stories

s*s and I again

... flopped pulling skirt down and trousers up. By the time he came through the kitchen door all he saw was his wife bent over the worktop looking in the boiler. Her b*****r alongside her. "What's up" he questioned. I can't get it to light I replied. What are you doing he asked my s****r? Holding his tools was all she could cum up with lol. I'm going to cut the front now he said as he disappeared. Her arse was on the dining table before the mower started. My cock stood fat and proud as he pulled the cord. She parted her lips as he cut the first stripe and before he completed that stripe I was buried to the balls in her cunt her top pulled down her tits out. Her clot so predominant it was obscene. I withdrew my cock and simply drove it up over it. That drove her mad and she orgasmed grabbing me thrusting on to me lips locked. I was back in her as soon as I could be fucking like an a****l. 10 strokes and my balls started pumping the thick load she always loved and welcomed. On and on it pumped. The mower stopped and we both heard mower on slabs quick kiss, trousers up and I was back at the boiler. She stayed sat on the table. I motioned openhanded to her. Like what the fuck? She lifted her skirt cum pouring out and puddling on the table lol. Half a kitchen roll administered cured that. He walked in "you cooking?" He questioned. Smells funny in here? I was putting some bits back into the boiler. I need a part I explained. I I hurry I can get it. He explained he was going to the football. So my s*s would settle up? I'm sure she will look after you he added. I'm sure she will I nodded as I left with cock going hard ready to park round the corner for 30minutes. Lol