Release Me Father
Harry inquired, quite serious in tone.
“What the hell, Harry?” Gwen raised her hands, palms up.
“Oh no, just joking!” He tried to cover. “Yeah that would be great, Nicole. Wouldn't it Gwen?”
“Uh-huh... I bet it would,” his girlfriend eyed him over.
Nicole, on the other hand, found herself smiling quite sinisterly – once more having planted the lewd seed in his mind.
“Great then! I'll get my keys,” Nicole nodded.
She then stood up, quite rapidly, causing those impressive tits to jiggle up and down. The push-up bra beneath her shirt straining to hold in the mouth-watering funbags.