My fingers move and massage your bum as we kiss, finding that dimple at the base of your spine. My tongue laps at your earlobe and down the side of yo...r neck. Our bodies pressed together I feel your erection against my belly. I breathe deeply taking in your scent and taste. I lower my head to your chest, brushing my tongue over your nipples. You groan and roll onto your back. I move lower, your cock bobbing in front of me as it seeks my mouth, swollen and glorious. I squeeze you and I lick my. My wife assured me that she had mentioned this proposed evening to me before, but I had no recollection. Nonetheless, I wasn’t needed in the office and I have never had a problem with my wife going out with her friends so I dutifully stayed home and looked after the k**s, although they were at that age where they could look after themselves and generally seemed to spend most of the time out and about at friend’s places. From the pictures on Facebook it was clear that Jane was having a nice. Indeed, I found myself somewhat turned on. Walking quietly over to the bedroom door, I placed by ear gently against it. I heard no words being spoken, but the repetitive squeaking of the springs in our marital bed mattress was pretty unmistakable. Slowly, I pushed the door open, and entered. Ana was on the edge of the bed, completely naked, facing away from me, on her hands and knees. Behind her was a black young guy I did not recognize him at all. He was completely naked too, he also faced. ." and then I jumped up, shot out a webline andsaid, "Late for something important!" as I swung away from the scene. Ineeded to get away from Dad, otherwise I might accidentally out myselfas Captain Harkins' teenage daughter. Not his fault, I was just reallyfrickin' nervous.***I swapped out my Arachnya outfit for my normal clothes, and grateful forit, too. It was kinda hot in that costume. I pulled my camera and mypress badge out of my backpack and walked into the Brigade to head towork, like I.