"Where do we start?" he asks, staring at her perfect ass while pulling off his shoes and socks."Pick a card, any card," she smiles, pointing to the be.... "I figure we can start by each picking one card and then alternating until we're exhausted." She's excitedly bouncing up and down on the balls of her feet and he enjoys the lively spring of her tits, clearly visible through the sheer material. Reaching over to the bed, he picks a card."The reverse cowgirl," he says, reading the card. Rhonda's. ’ He took a step closer to her and Jill tightened her grip on the babies drawing them from where they rested on her hip closer to her heart. Offering her a bit of protection from his bold stares at her cleavage. ‘Just remember, if you get lonesome while the ‘hero’ is away, I’m always around.’ If Jill’s hands had not been filled with the babies she might have well slapped his arrogant face. But as it was she simply made her excuses. ‘Yes, well, it is time for the babies to get their afternoon. He made his move. He carefully climbed on the bed while lifting her legs up. He was on his side, and when he got into position he allowed her legs to drape over him. His cock was lined up and with a slow, steady push his head slipped past her inviting lips. She was wet. Almost like she had been masturbating before she fell asleep. When he was all the way in, he sat still for a moment, feeling her tight fuckhole wrap around his now pulsating rocket. The feeling was amazing. He gently pulled. I felt my prick touch her lips and she slid down my cock until I was totally inside her. She leaned forward and began kissing me, her elbows either side of my head.Sam looked at me and asked “Do you like that? It’s my favourite position, want to know why?”“I do and yes, tell me.”“Because you can be fucking me in my pussy, and if we want to, I don’t have to move very much and you're in my bottom.”“I really don’t think we should.” I said nervously.“Still feeling guilty, it’s ok we don’t have to..