“Nice funny or hurt funny?” he asked as he were concerned. “Bloody nightmares more like,” Clegthorpe laughed. “Knickers down then lass,” he said. “And will thee send me to College to learn typing and that?” Ada asked. “That’s good ‘cause this is best shag I had in ages, thee should dressed in silk and satin,” he told her, “Tell thee what, We’ll go down |Marks and Spencer after and get thee some silk knickers, or better still silk stockings and suspenders and no knickers.”
“You dirty old sod,” Ada protested, and as Clegthorpe started to cum she asked “What’s happening?”
“Just shot me load up thee lass, by heck I needed that, tha’s champion shag tha’ knows,” he blurted out. Ada nodded sadly. “Mr Clegthorpe?” she replied. “That’s good ‘cause this is best shag I had in ages, thee should dressed in silk and satin,” he told her, “Tell thee what, We’ll go down |Marks and Spencer after and get thee some silk knickers, or better still silk stockings and suspenders and no knickers.”
“You dirty old sod,” Ada protested, and as Clegthorpe started to cum she asked “What’s happening?”
“Just shot me load up thee lass, by heck I needed that, tha’s champion shag tha’ knows,” he blurted out.
