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After getting a refill, she decided she had better go to the bathroom and clean herself up. She climbed the stairs and headed for her bedroom and the en suite bathroom.
She hated it when Pat did that but this seemed to be different and she allowed it with little struggle. Finally gaining control of herself, she pushed the softly probing hand away and broke off the kiss. But she could still feel where the finger had touched her. As soon as they had finished, they heard someone moving around in the kitchen.
And instead of her tits being mauled, she felt a gentle finger stroke the black, silky material between her legs. Kathy jumped off the washing machine and quickly pulled her panties on over her dripping cunt.
She was surprised when she saw Harry in there, looking for something. "Oh, hello, beautiful, you're looking good tonight. She had definitely had too much to drink and must stop. "You know, my darling, I haven't kissed you tonight, yet," he said. Kathy had come to accept it and, almost, to look forward to it. " asked Harry again, concentrating his finger movements to the fabric over her clit. Harry slowly rocked back and forth, his penis moving in and out of her. Harry's hands were busy on her tits, squeezing and rubbing them as he fucked her. He pulled and rubbed her nipples as he continued the slow fucking.
She liked Harry; he made her laugh and was a terrible flirt. I like your legs." "Thanks," she said, pulling on her hem again. "My lighter's run out and I was looking for some matches." "In the second drawer down." Kathy advised. "No time like the present," she said, trying to sound flippant and urbane. That makes us even." Harry leaned down and kissed her again. The finger attacked her again, tracing the lips of her cunt through the thin material. After about a minute, Kathy pulled her mouth away from his. Someone might come in and catch us," she said, breathily. The next thing she knew, her dress was being unzipped down the back. Someone might come in." Being caught fucking in the laundry was one thing; being caught fucking and naked was quite something else. Leaning back a bit, Harry took her arms from around his neck and looked her in the eye, still gently moving in and out of her. " "Family secret," he said, tossing the silky black bra into a corner where it landed in a bag half full of potatoes. Kathy felt her orgasm building and wrapped her legs around his waist.