You were sleeping. I could hear you." Was I snoring?" she asked indignantly."Almost," he chuckled."Oh no! I'm sorry. That's not very sexy of me!" It w...s very sexy of you. You made me want to kiss you." Only because it would have shut me up!".They both laughed then became quiet.Marie-Anne soon needed to do something, she couldn't stay in bed any longer. She rode him."So, what now?" she said.He was looking back at her. His hands were caressing her face, her neck, her shoulders and playing with. . Now ... I don’t like to even touch his willy anymore – but I love to watch his face when someone else does it...”Back to Ken again, “I tell ya ... When this little scamp gave me the first blow-job, I think the wife enjoyed it as much as I did!”Penny nods, confirming, “Yeah ... I think I did ... I had to give her a kiss thankyou, and she hadn’t swallowed, and I didn’t care! First spunk I’d tasted in years!”Paola sits between them, following the conversation like a game of tennis, her head. I could hear the slapping of his stomach against my ass. I was pretty sure that the apartment owners either side of us could hear it too. I began to feel a very slight burning sensation as Jim powered in and out of my cunt at a good clip. My prostate was getting a hell of a workout. Looking back between my legs, my hard cock hung, leaking a steady stream of pre-cum. I began rocking back to increase the pressure of that cock stretching me open. Jim held my hips. I felt so good. The pleasure. ‘So how have you been this week?’ I asked. ‘Well enough,’ she said ‘Just trying to get in the swing of things. It’s been two months and you’d think I would have it all figured out by now but I guess not.’ ‘I wouldn’t sweat that if I were you, I’m on year 3 and I still don’t have everything figured out.’ I said with a grin. This got a small smile. We talked for a bit longer as she finished her food. I eventually asked her what she was doing this weekend. Studying seemed to be on her agenda, I.