They got to talking, then one thing led to another, and they ended up talking about their sons, and guess what?’ ‘Mom found out about Danny,’ I ...ullenly replied, looking out on the lake, ‘Didn’t she?’ ‘Yeah, she did,’ Dad said, ‘But until now, she and Etienne never knew that you and Danny even knew each other, much less became the close friends that you did…which, by the way, I’m really sorry for the loss of your friend, son, I really am.’ ‘He wasn’t just my friend, Dad,’ I replied, my eyes. She turned around as he looked around the room, not sure what he was looking for. He put the bag down, hearing something metallic clicking as it hit the coffee table“The table should do, Brandy. Sit on the edge.” His cock threatened to break free of his pants, her hand and her lovely body driving his erect so thick and long.She didn’t hesitate, moving the flowers off of the table, sitting on the edge, her long naked legs dangling from the edge. She could only wait and grow aroused as he moved. Emma tells herself that she is only feeling the rush run through her as she is at such a peak from last night with Donald. But deep down she does wonder some.Finishing with Emma, Sasha does linger sitting again between her legs and leans in to inhale her splendid fragrance once more. Sasha’s heavy breathing against Emma’s exposed wet slit makes her moan once again, and wiggle some.Sasha helps Emma up, and this time, Emma stands without the towel covering her, allowing Sasha to enjoy the. He’s all the way in. Now he is making long slow strokes. She is moving with him and she looks like she is enjoying it as much as he is.I can see her wetness on his cock as it moves in and out of her. She says my name.I come close. She paws at my pants and grabs at my dick. I back up and take them off. And remove my shirt. I climb on the bed and she starts stroking me with each stroke he makes. I say, “Stop or you’ll make me cum.” She grins with that crooked little sexy smirk.I wipe the precum.