Ray Todd: The nymph next door

"How about Gimp?" asked Freddie.

"Don't worry about that," Laura laughed. "Teri and I can find room for that beauty in our house."

"Sure," Teri giggled. "In my bed."

"In our bed," Laura corrected her with a laugh.

"It's funny," Tracy smiled. "We really got acquainted with each other last night. I'm sure glad we drove up here."

"And I learned how to fuck yesterday," piped Freddie.

"Yes," his mother smiled. "And you're going to be one helluva fucker."

"Well," Laura said, rising. "It's time for us to be leaving."

"Yes," Tracy said walking over and tenderly kissing his wife. "I'll be up again next weekend."

"Will you bring Laura?" she asked. "Sure."

Walking over to Teri, he took her cute face in his hands and tenderly kissed the top of her nose.

"Bye, honey," he smiled.

"So long, cherry plucker," she whispered. "Take good care of my mother. We both need lots of fucking."

Susan walked down to the car with Tracy and Laura.

"Laura," she whispered, drawing the woman aside, "Give him plenty of love. He needs it."

"Don't worry, honey," she answered. "I'll keep him well fucked."