She stood in front of her uncle, still holding her skirt above her waist;her mouth wide open but speechless with shock."Nice view," Steve smiled at th... pretty young thing standing in front ofhim.Michele dropped her skirt and smoothed it out nervously as she realisedwho it was that was standing before her. The question was did Steverecognise his nephew?"So who the bloody hell are you?" Steve asked, answering Michele'squestion.Michele's mind was in turmoil; it was obvious that uncle Steve had. I wasn’t going anywhere. Not now that Mrs Cathcart had sat down on the sofa, spreading her legs, sliding forward and pushing the neck of the bottle into her pussy.“Darren? Are you still there?”“Yes, mum.” I was there, but I couldn’t speak. Harry was up on the sofa, slapping his big cock against his wife’s face. It was a mesmerising sight.“Supper,” my mother said. “How long do you think you’ll be?”To hell with supper. I still owed Mrs Cathcart a facial, at the very least. “A while yet,” I said,. More

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