“You mean all that consternation, and there was never a chance of you winding up in a family way?” She smiled, and I closed my eyes in a moment of...thanks. “Seems like such a wasted effort, doesn’t it,” she said, her good humor apparently restored. “You know how you said it felt good to be around me?” I seemed to have captured her attention. “Well, I felt good around you too.” She put her elbows on the table and leaned forward, as if to say, “Go on,” so I continued. “I was always trying to. ” Wishes said hugging her mother tightly.“Go on girl, you’ve got a life to lead, just don’t totally forget your old mum.”“I won’t. I’ll speak to you soon ok.” Wishes released her mum and turned to me. “Are you ready love?” she asked.“Ready when you are. Thanks Alhana, thanks for everything.” I said and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.Returning to what was now OUR home we put all of Wishes clothes away and had a quick lunch. Before we set out to walk across the moor I remembered to book us. After the first two stops, all that was left was me, Jennifer, and Becky. They were sitting in the back seat, FLASHING me in the rear view mirror. Apparently they enjoyed making me squirm.... and they knew i was getting a bit antsy in my seat. Jennifer was 5'4", 125 lbs, reddish brown hair, 36 C, and very thick lips. Becky was a freckle faced blonde, 5'6" tall, D cup, and barely 110 lbs. I'd always had a minor crush on Becky, but never would have fooled around with her since it was my gf's best. She took a pair of leather handcuffs out of her desk and, moving around behind him, swiftly cuffed his hands together against the small of his back. "Now, just relax and leave the driving to me," she purred as she caressed his tensed buttocks with her long tapered fingers. "Bend over." He moaned as the erotic sensations traveled from his ass to his genitals. Her fingers glided lightly over the faint marks that remained from the previous week's whipping. His hips thrusted rhythmically.
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