My wife has always been fascinated by knowing what the weather is going to do tomorrow, and all I could think about was getting my cock into her tight...pussy. The kids were asleep, it was just the two of us, and I was hoping for some action.I curled up around her bringing my rock hard cock against her hip, and ran my hands up and around her shoulders, just grazing the curve of her breast as I ran my hands down her arm. Her eyes never wavered from the TV, and I moved my hips a little rubbing my. While Chris was asking whether I was OK, she then slid the banana out and asked, quite innocently “Would either of you like banana with your waffles?”Amazingly calmly I replied “That would be nice” and she hopped down and sliced the pussy flavoured banana onto my waffle, grinning right at me the entire time and finishing with “Of course if you would like a banana without the waffle you can have that any time.”If I remember correctly, I masturbated three times that day thinking about Rebecca and. Jake and Tabatha gazed at each other for a few seconds, then Tabatha slowly shook her head, ‘No.’“I’m sorry,” she gasped, exhausted, starved and barely able to stand.Tears flooded her eyes and flowed down her face, matching Jake’s own.‘There’s too much energy in Lisa’s travel zone – I couldn’t get back far enough in time to find her,’ Jake heard in his mind, since Tabatha was too exhausted to speak out loud anymore.Jake knew Tabatha had done the best she could. A single instant after that. "We're going down to see Jenny's father tomorrow morning." Jahn didn't understand the dynamic that existed between the two girls and their respective fathers. Uncomfortable was putting the response to Fiona's question about his plans for Saturday mildly, and the anxiety was apparently visible on his face.Fiona studied her hands, expression inscrutable. "You don't need to tread lightly around the subject. I'm well aware what Mr. Donovan is like, and I don't think any less of Jenny for going to.