Lesley part 23

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Lesley part 23Ernie Hedley was just starting his tea when Alan McPeevie knocked on his room door and walked straight in. “Hello Ernie. How are you tonight””No better for you asking. Your supposed to be invited in when ya knock at someone’s door. I could have been shagging that Lesley or even the beautiful Sylvia…I might even have been having a wank…and you just fucking barge in. Did no fucker teach you manners when ya were shagging all them sheep in Jockland, now what do you want…I’ve got Nicola Sturgeon coming for tea and she’ll not want a fucking buffoon like you eating all the scones.””Och ya a nasty old bastard””Dont you fucking dare…I’ve got more rights than you….stop calling me old!….. It’s against the law…’ageism’…just fucking wait….I’ll tell Nicola. She’ll have ya deported to the Isle of Arran….you’ll spent the rest of ya days parking cars by the ferry.,,,,now unless you’ve come to tell me that Lesleys had a face transplant…..I’m busy!” “Ive got something for you Mr Hedley…a present.””Well, why the fuck did ya not say…ya must be simple…what is it” “These….” And dropped a pair of black thong panties on his table. “Who’s are these? Smell fucking lovely…still damp to. If these are fucking Dots from the kitchen….””Sylvia’s””Sylvia’s ooooh….how the fuck did ya get hers…oh I know…ya charmed her out of them. Heeheeheehee””Do you want them?” “Course I do. Does she know I’ve got them…?””Aye actually she does…I told her about you and Lesley.””Bet that went down like a fart in a spacesuit…..””She might be available for the next meeting….if you want””Ill think about it…ok I’ve thought about it. She’s in….now before you fuck off….what’s she like……naked. Is she all covered in tats like that ugly fucker ya forced me to eat.””A gentleman never tells””A fucking gentleman…..your as much a gentleman as Jimmy fucking Saville. In fact I’d rather have a pint with Jimmy Saville than fucking you””Keep this up and it might happen quicker than you want.””Well….what’s she like…come on….spill….””Sucks cock better than Lesley….I’ve foond the best two cock suckers in the north of England. Must be in the air…aye…no tats though. Ave told her to get some nipples rings….””i that Lesleys mother…by…am just thinking back to her …what a dirty cunt she was. Bet she’s had over a thousand….she’ll be…mid 70’s now. Bet she’s still getting cock now. What a woman….First time a met her was at a pub called ‘the Farmers Rest. She was talking to Lesleys dad..who I worked with. He bahis siteleri was just going to start his shift and he called me over…asked if I’d walk her out to the bus in an hour coz he was off to work. “Why I nae bother ” ah said…fuck me I’d just met the cunt and I…she got the bus…my fucking bus…she had me cock out before we’d left the station. Wha a fucking slapper. Mind…best fuck i ever had…..but….that Sylvia….she’s got some edge…if i was twenty years younger…bu fuck I’d make her suffer…so….did ya fuck the slut? “”Aye Ernie…me and you would have made a great team…””Don’t fucking k** yourself… jock…down here…in the north east….men dont go out drinking, on the prowl, with blokes that where dresses….now fuck off..I’m bored….””Fucking ungrateful old coffin dodger” McPeevie said as he walked out the door…”Am not fucking deaf…thanks for the panties, ya fat fuck”OooooAt 630am Lesley was in the bath,,when her phine rang. It was sitting on the floor next to the bath and was easily reached. “Morning sexy. Everything ok?””Yes I think so….just in the bath””Hope your not playing with yourself…I know that’s where women do most of their diddling hahaha””Oh no….I’m not I prom…””Just joking….” He interrupted… “just checking what time you’ll be here. “Er 0730…. Normal time. “Ok….see you then”Rob was just checking she wouldn’t be arriving earlier, because he needed time to change the bed clothes. The Merry Widow was still in his bed and he was taking her a cup of tea. He’d performed admirably through the night and she was sleeping on sheets that were destroyed. He’d taken a Viagra tablet in the early hours because he knew he had his early morning liaison with Lesley, after Mavis had left. His cock was hard again as he walked naked into the bedroom….”Ooh…is that for me?””Sure is….first cuppa of the day….””Fuck the tea….it’s that cock I want….””Mavis….your such a slut…””Rob…shut the fuck up….and do me….””Anything for a lady……”OooooLesley was getting in the car when the phone rang again….’Sylvia’….said the screen. “Hi Sylvia…what’s happening….nice day off?””No it fucking well wasn’t…that fucking McPeevie, worst fucking day of my fucking life””Oh god…what happened?” “Ill see you at work…did you find those patient files…I’m so much in the shit….I’ve got to find them…and quick””No no…sorry…last time I saw them was when you were writing them up…””Fuck fuck fuck…ok,I need to see you. What’s ya shift?””In early…gotta see bahis şirketleri McPeevie as soon as I go in, then breakfasts””That fucking man…..oh sorry…he’s your friend I forgot. I’m late…I’ll see you later, gotta go into town ses you at 2… Bye”What the fuck was that all about, Lesley thought as the phone disconnected. ‘McPeevie…my friend’. Something’s not right here…Ten minutes later, at the alotted time, she was stripping her clothes off in Robs bedroom. The windows were open and the bed was freshly changed….Lesley loved clean sheets. She was telling Rob about the strange phone call, as he was standing there playing with his hard cock. His iPad was ready by the bed and he feasted his eyes on Lesleys naked body. He listened and digested her words, but really he was more intested in working his 9″ cock into her pussy. He knew he should be concentrating on what she was saying but couldn’t….’a standing cock has no conscience” was the term best suited. With all her sexy underwear neatly on the chair, Lesley took her position on the bed. It wasn’t an act of love they were carrying out but part of the plan to rid society of the evil,,that was, Alan McPeevie. It may be a part of ‘A plan’ but that didn’t mean they couldn’t enjoy it. Lesley adored Robs 9″ cock and was at her happiest when he was banging her doggy, her arse been slapped, and a thumb, knuckle deep in her brown hole. Rob….being the cocksman that he was….agreed. He was at his best when he had a woman…any woman….dancing to his tune. Fifteen minutes later she was back in position…feet up against the bedroom wall…sperm setting in her body…..She turned to the iPad and said…..”hi Alan. Just letting some ‘swimmers’ settle…then ill be on your desk, soon, and they’ll be all yours..bye darling”Rob stopped the recording, climbed onto the bed. and,while Lesley was still in position, straddled her head and dropped his still sticky cock in her mouth. She knew the drill, and used her mouth and tongue to clean him up. ‘Finger my arse’ he said, and Lesley duly obliged. Two minutes later, he was hard again and his cock was sliding down Lesleys throat. He had pulled her to the side of the bed, keeping her legs up high, dropped her head over the edge, and throated her. Her memory returned to McPeevies cock in her mouth and how she near suffocated when he cut off her breathing. The orgasm she had then was the most exhilarating thing she had ever experienced, but had no wish to do it again. She knew she probably would, with McPeevie, but wth Rob illegal bahis she was just happy to have normal oral sex. She didn’t quite grasp the absurdity of having a 9″ cock sliding into her throat. At 0815, dressed, lipstick on, stockings adjusted….she was ready. Ready to deliver Alan McPeevies breakfast. Ooooo”Hey…Dot…what the fuck are you doing out the kitchen. Who let you out…ya old sausage gobbler””Sylvia’s had to go into town…won’t be in till later. Short on breakfasts… That’s all…and stop calling me names””Or what…you’ll take ya false teeth out gum me to death…heehee””By God. Ya still the same only mouthy,cantankerous old pig you always were.””Ah but ya never complained when ya was a bairn….”.”I was 18….you were 40 odd nearly 50…you abused me.””Fuck off…..your another deluded fucker with selective memory….you came on to me.””I was drunk!””drunk…me arse!…you were a right little slut…..hey…Lesley….come here a minute.””Come fucking here….what’s up…in a rush?….gotta date.eh? Hehehehe. Wasn’t Dot here, a right slapper…when she was young?””Stop it leave her alone””Ah fuck off….go on….get on ya way….you’ll be on your back in 40 seconds….39…38…37… Heeheehee…..how Dot…get back here…iam talking to you””No your not…look….I made one mistake…stop it””One mistake…hahahaha….fuck right off””Keep ya voice down…””Well…admit it then””Never…fuck this I’m going back to the kitchen””Heeheehee….Dotty the kitchen scrubber…loves black cock….heehee. Go on…fuck off…ya cunt was the smelliest gash…ever…””I’ve got a condition…leave me alone””Heehee…the only condition you never had was, that if a black man wanted to shag ya he had to bring a mate…..go on…get back to ya kitchen. I’ll not yell anybody i was ya pimp for black cock.”Ooooo”Lesley….how lovely to see ya..mind ya looking spectacular. Just lift that uniform a little…let me see what’s on offer the day….oh my….white panties and black stockings…here… let me touch…ooh that’s fucking lovely…””Ooh…big Al…I’m so wet…being thinking about this moment…god…that’s good…feel how wet and sticky that is…uurrgghh…quick….I need that tongue…please baby…Al…come on…Order me onto your table..be dominant…fuck…I love being your slut…God I need to cum”Ego stoked…”right ya little English cunt…get ya fucking arse on that table…I’m ready for me porridge….that’s it..leave everything on…now…spread wide…gid gurrrl…now pull the gusset aside…ooooh ya fucking soaking…looks like you’ve been playing wee ya self..thinking oh Big Als tongue…here it comes baby…”‘Enjoy breakfast ya fat pig,’ she said to herself. “By the end of the week you’ll be history.’ Her thoughts maybe a little premature!.

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