Dinner was rushed, because we couldn't wait to get to "dessert." We spent most of the time flirting. I whispered in his ear, telling him that I couldn...t wait to feel his big cock inside of me. He whispered back that he wanted to hear me moaning for him as I squirted all over his cock. We played footsie under the table, and were making each other hotter by the minute. We finished dinner, and got in our cars to make our way to the hotel. I could already feel myself getting nice and wet. I'll. It would take more than a piss. Walking back to the kitchen he walked up behind Michelle and put his hands on her hips. “Have you ever done it at the stove?” He asked as his hands slide up her sides and around to her front to cup her small boobs. “I don’t think so.” Came her quick reply as she pushed her ass back against him. She felt his semi-hardness against her back. “Then why don’t you butter up the old sausage and guide it to your bun.” He said as he squeezed her nipples softly. . I put my hands on her ass and try to get deeper, choking on this enormous meat. She gives me another trick and push a sexy loud moan.Damn, I like this. I feel so much in control.She push my head on her member with her hand. As I gag on this bone and try to pull out, I realize that she has the control, she is so strong and just keep pushing her dick deeper in my throat. Now it’s my turn to have my nose on her skin. Keeping me there a few seconds, she yells and let me take it out. As I am. She busied herself setting the table but Dustin stopped her after three plates. “You don’t need a plate,” he said. “You’ll be having cereal. Put some Fruit Loops in a bowl and bring them to me.”He stopped her again when she reached for the milk. And that’s how Devin found her when her older son entered the kitchen. On her knees, holding a bowl of Fruit Loops in front of her tits while her cousin and her youngest son jerked off over her.“C’mon, Devin,” Dustin invited, “We’re just giving your.