. qu'il m'appelle Nathalie.Le jeu ?tant le jeu, je devais pr?parer le lunch qu'on s'amenait.D'habitude, je manquais toujours d'imagination en cuisine,...mais, cettefois-ci, tout alla bien. Bien entendu, c'est St?phane qui conduisait, etil ne cessait de se plaindre de l'inconfort d'avoir un p?nis et descouilles tout comprim?s dans son pantalon, et il se demandait biencomment il pourrait marcher des heures avec ?a entre les jambes.Cependant, c'est plut?t pour moi que la randonn?e fut difficile.. Pretty soon her anus was relaxed enough that my tongue went as far in as possible with no resistance. Betty pulled the bottle out of my ass and stood it up between my legs. Then she got up off my face, turned to face me, and positioned herself over my penis and the bottle. She held on to the bottle with one hand behind her back and my penis with the other hand in front. She squirmed back and forth on the bottle, gently forcing it into her anus. As she slid down on the bottle, my penis slid into. Her cunt was tingling but nowhere near orgasm; she would take care of that in the shower as soon as David had finished.David wiped his cock on Marie's tights, knowing that she had to wash them regardless. Marie wiped herself with a tea towel conveniently left on the counter top and went back to perusing the mail while David put his cock back inside his underpants and closed his bathrobe."Coffee! Right now you randy goat!" she demanded; but she was smiling. David poured Marie a cup and refilled. This is Sara, Brian’s mother. I want to thank you for not totally humiliating us any more than we already were when you caught us.”“No, Emily and I do not have any illusions about the boys not seeing another woman. We encourage them to find their soul mates who would be closer to their age but right now, they seem to prefer older women.”“I completely understand your concern about your reputation if the boys were to come to your apartment.”“Where do you live?”“You’re less than an hour away..