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Date: 10/29/2016, Categories: Fiction, Boys/Teen Female, Cheating, Reluctance, Author: JohnnoAllthwaite, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

bus?" "No, jogged round why?" I asked. "Bollocks," he said, "That time would have got you a bronze medal in Beijing." "The 'Tap on't Moor was shut," I said, "We was going to have a Bevvy but Suzanne said I was on for a fuck if I caught her!" "I say!" a Military type said, "That sir is my daughter!" "He's a rough diamond sir, Mr Allthwaite," Lionel said, "This is Brigadier General Sir Algenon Foukes Knightly." "Archibald Foukes-Bryce actually," he said, "Now understand this Allthwaite, my daughter is off limits!" "Then why's me finger got her cunt juice on it?" I asked, "She got the hots for me!" "I say," he said. "Bloody hell," Lionel said as he listened to his phone, "You went through all the checkpoints Allthwaite!" he said, "Bloody hell! that was Bronze medal pace in Beijing!" "Daddy, did he say Bronze medal pace in Beijing!" Suzanne said excitedly as she trotted back fingering herself absent mindedly. "Oh, then he did very well," her father said, "Good breeding stock, don't bring him to dinner but feel free," he said, "Could have a gold medalist for a grandchild!" "Fuck!" I said, "You can't use me like a fucking prize bull!" "Why not, it's your patriotic duty man!" the Brigadier insisted. "I suppose," I said. "Oh don't sound so enthusiastic!" Suzanne insisted. "No you're all right," I said, "You got a room, only our mam gets funny about shagging in the afternoon." "You're not even sweating!" Suzanne exclaimed, "Look, my car's round the back," she said. I got me stuff ... out of Lionel's car and Suzanne drove me to her dads gaff, it must have had thirteen bedrooms or so and stood on a hillside looking west, she reckoned you could see Blackpool Tower on a clear day. Her mother was there, "Suzanne, who is that awful boy?" her mother asked. "John, he's just run the fastest Ilkley Marathon ever," Suzanne explained. "But darling, he wears cheap shoes," her mother says, "And he has a sock down his trousers." "No he hasn't Mummy!" Suzanne insisted. "Well you're not to take him upstairs," she said. "Oi, I ain't fucking fucking her in the fucking car am I?" I says, "Fucking Brigadier says fuck away so make up your fucking mind ok?" "Mummy!" Suzanne protested, "You know I haven't had it for weeks!" "But dear," her mother said. "But nothing, come along John!" Suzanne insisted and she just about dragged me upstairs and chucked her shorts and panties on the floor and lay back to let me at her. Christ did she need it poor bitch, "Oh god that's so good!" she said, so I porked her for a quarter hour or so and than she started snoring, poor bitch was all in so as soon as I cum in her I tucked her in the bed and snuck downstairs. "Just one moment," Mrs Foukes-Bryce insisted, "Turn out your pockets, I don't trust you!" "Chill out!" I replied, "I aint nicked nothing!" "Show me," she said and she shoved her hand in my trouser pocket and took a good grip on my cock. "Oi!" I said as he swelled, "You want a portion or something?" she looked guilty, "You want a portion ...