I got it zipped up and pulled my hand back behind her and she reach over and took my hand and pulled it over her to her stomach and held it there .She...asked me to hold her tight and warm her up as she slid back against me by now my hard cock was tight against her naked ass she was slowing wiggling her ass making me even harder as she did this I started slowly moving my hand up her body getting closer to her tits then stopping whatting to she if she tried to stop my wondering hand .To my suprise. Having washed her dildo, Debbie put it back in her draw, she hung up her wedding dress, put her red shoes away, her suspenders and stockings in the wash basket. Debbie quickly dressed in her normal attire and dried her hair. She desperately needed a drink. Brian had arrived home and Debbie was relieved to see he was alone. "Hi mum". He greeted her. " Hi love, no friends with you today?". Debbie asked. " No, haven't seen Tony or Dave since we got to school ". Replied Brian. Debbie gulped down a. More

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