She insisted in staying there and she recovered soon and within evening she came to the kitchen itself and me spent the whole day in sleeping in the s...fa in the hall and she only woke me up and gave a cup of coffee and I drank happily and she told she needed a bath and she left to the wash room and I was just watching TV there and I heard here shower and she forgot to close the door of her bedroom and she started bathing and it was just a gap and I stared peeping but she was turning to her back. Christina knew how turned on I got doing this, the humiliation of it. She pushed my head deeper against her, my nose pressing against her pussy. ‘Good girl, keep going.’ I barely needed encouragement, I was loving it. My clitty was sticking out against my pants, a wet patch appearing as pre-cum seeped out. I was soaking wet. ‘Finger my pussy at the same time.’ I slid my two fingers into Christina eagerly. She was moaning louder and louder, edging closer to an orgasm. I added another finger.. I grabbed the Frosted Flakes, but Jill took the Froot Loops box. We both poured a bowl splashed on milk and began to eat.As we were eating, Sammy was offering the other ladies’ breakfast. A couple of them asked for eggs, which Sammy and Bobby cooked quickly since we had to all go to work this morning.I saw Paula and Donna both leave. Jill, Dakota, Jennifer, and Sharon all looked beautiful. I worried about Jennifer not having Diane, but as per my wife’s suggestion, I just let John handle things. I go for her pussy first and drive my tongue deep inside – I want her night-time juices, those juices that have been gathering there since her last pee when she came to bed, those deep, creamy wonderful juices that will be washed away within minutes if I don’t get to them first.My tongue swirls about inside her, her morning flavour is almost too much for me to bear but I remember where I am and how honoured I am to be able to do this. I delve still lower and just reach her dirty, hairy bum.