Lying in her arms, nestled up against her and feeling very content, John thought ruefully, shortly before sleep claimed him, that he could not have ma...aged that feat himself. It seemed that Laurie had more stamina in his body than he did.When they woke, five hours later, there were still another two hours before they could switch back. Laurie started playing with his vagina, getting him wetter and wetter, until John could stand it no more pulling her on top of him and demanding to be fucked.. "Ryan, seriously, relax. I wouldn't have told you to come up if I didn't want you to." "Okay." She took a deep breath. "Sorry. I get a little . . . wired before gigs." "So I see. Anything specific or just general nerves?" He gestured for her to sit at the small table in the kitchen. "Both, I guess. You remember I mentioned Jason, our guitarist?" "Sure." Brody nodded as he opened a cabinet. "Drink the juice. You like eggs?" "Most times. Not sure about today." Ryan sipped at the juice and he. When he had first started, Emily had hoped he would take her panties off and hurry to her cunt, but once she discovered the joy of having her jugs handled and sucked the way her father did it, she forgot about everything else and concentrated on what was happening, wanting it to go on forever.And then he left her tits after giving each hard nipple a little squeeze with his lips. His hands rubbed down her tummy until they were on her panties.Emily parted her lovely legs wide for him, and he. "I just don't know what came over me."Jared cupped the back of her head and smiled reassuringly at her. "You had fun, hon. That's all it was; we all had fun. You don't feel ashamed, do you? There's no reason to."She lay her head back down on his chest and let him stroke her short, damp hair. She had spent a lot of time in just this position, laying with her husband quietly and happily. It was very reassuring. Still... "Yeah, I think I kind of am. What I did wasn't right."Jared's hand stopped.