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Lesley part 32
Date: 9/10/2015, Categories: Anal, Masturbation, Mature, Author: Les1111, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster
bye." Lesley was hoping he'd just drop them off, without her having to get dressed after getting out of the bath where she'd rang him from. She realised immediately how selfish that was and chastised herself for it. He was the only man in her life that didn't want a piece of her, and she was tired of it. Mind....not tired of it, enough, to notice that she was getting in need of a bikini wax, and soon. She felt the stubble and remembered her date on Friday. Two days away. She reached for the razor...... Ooooo Ernie Hedley was disappointed when Sylvia brought him his afternoon tea. "Where's Lesley?" He asked, abruptly. "....thought she was on tea duty" "She phoned in sick.....had to go home" "What dya mean....'phoned in'...she was hear this morning!" "Ah, she took the boss to the train station. He's away on holiday...for a week. She said she felt sickly. Went home....." "Fucking love sick.....or sick that she'll get no cock for a week, more like" "I don't know....she's gone anway......you've got me" "I, I've got you.....wouldn't I fucking love too....mmmmm" "Behave!" "I, that's you fucked as well....or not, if you get my drift...heehee, still....you'll get cock anywhere, you will! Pair of tits like that and an arse as good as yours and you'll do ok for cock up ya...." "Do you have to be so crude?" "Fuck off...ya love it!.....all you sluts love ... it....only thing changes is that you get older. Take Lesley's mother....she'll be in her 70's now, but I'll bet she still has some fucker doing her. It's in ya genes....and doesn't go away. Men are different. We get to an age and even pills won't get our cocks hard....you were just lucky with me that time..... Women just have to open there legs, maybe whack a bit of grease up, and....bingo!" He giggled uncontrollably. "You haven't got a clue.....why do I bother....why do any of us bother!.... Your a horrible old man and....UNLOVED!" "Oh fucking charming.....you cunt! I'm loved...don't worry about that." "By who? Ernie, I'll not mince my words here as I'll just deny it....your the most repulsive old bastard I've ever met, and the quicker your in the mortuary the fucking better. You've nobody who cares about you, and when your gone no one will grieve. Your unloved, just as I said. You've nobody who will cry at your funeral....NO-ONE" she emphasised. "Oh yes I have!" Replied a seething Ernie. "Who?" Laughed Sylvia. "Lesley!" "Lesley?..... She fucking hates you more than I do. Why would she cry?" "BECAUSE SHES MY FUCKING DAUGHTER!" He shouted at her. "....wwwhat...... daughter?....oh....my.....God." She stuttered, with total shock on her face. "Yes....cunt....she's my fucking daughter.....look what I've sired.....a fucking nymphomaniac.....just like her fucking mother....."