vacuum
My Girl Friends Younger brother (the much detested Number-One-Son) got married. She was the Chubby Lump I'd only once met. They went Overseas, arriving back about 3 years later with 2 toddlers, and renting an Apartment on the South Coast. I'd travelled overnight, deciding to call on them before finding Digs. He was out at work, she was struggling to care for her arguemantative kids. Awaiting his arrival, I crashed-out, nackered, in the back bedroom. Suddenly, I'm awoken by the sound of a Vacuum Cleaner. Seeing me stirring, she turned, kicking the cleaner against the door and trapping the hose under the handle. She returned, unfastening my waistband and unzipping my flies. I sat up, turming as she knealt between my legs and eased my gear down my thighs. She grabbed my now semi-hard, her head nodding as she sucked it twixt her lips. I tore open her blouse, shoving her bra straps off her shoulders and easing her tits out of the cups. I grabbed her ears as my erection reached its majority, ramming my bell-end straight down her throat. She gagged as I held her impaled on its fullness. Suddenly, the door was kicked open as Hubby arrived home, early ! She leapt to her feet, making for the door as I grabbed the sheets to cover my privates. They exited, loudly discussing the toddlers. I rose, walking over and standing in the window for a quick wank as I eyed the young Mums in their Summer Mini Dresses, arriving to collect their kids from Playgroup. Later, I worked out that I had spent less then 5 hours in Chubby's Presence !
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