It was a total waste of time. ‘Where are my clean shirts?’ I could quite cheerfully have thrown them and the iron at him and told him to iron his ...wn shirts in future, but instead I went to the laundry and brought back the three shirts that I had ironed yesterday. The bastard didn’t even thank me. I went into the kitchen and made breakfast for us all. As usual Timothy was waiting for his, Rebecca arrived sleepily and still dressing a few minutes later. I busied myself with the preparations,. She sat on the desk of the office they had invaded for privacy. Her dress was rumpled and pushed up around her waist. Black nylons, sheer enough to show how pale her skin was, tugged down to mid-thigh. Enough for him to get his head between pantyhose and her crotch. Her hands in his hair, twisting, pulling, evincing her need for his tongue in her nethers. The drumbeat of her heels on his shoulder blades. The soft moaning of her voice in the air. Her climax, so powerful, filling his mouth with. More

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