That maybe it was the booze and the hormones that got the better of us. I was hoping Walker wouldn't wake up this morning with regret and confusion. O... worse, anger and shame. But waking up to the sight of sober him moaning and sucking my cock made all those worries disappear.I run my hands through his hair, letting out small moans. I move his head up and down, guiding his mouth along my cock. For someone who's never done this before, he's picking it up pretty quick."Good morning to you too." I. .. you know ... anywhere else?" he asked cautiously. Oh Geoff, sweetheart, are you blushing?"Oh!" I exclaimed with a shy giggle. "I see what you mean. No, it's really comfortable 'down there'."Look," I continued, lifting one foot onto a chair and giving them both an unobstructed view of the thin strip covering the full length of my slit. "It doesn't even bunch at the bottom. The cheap ones do, and they feel like you're riding a broomstick." Oh yeah," Geoff replied, his voice filled with. Tall, firm and beautifully proportioned, she definitely belonged on a catwalk. I shook my head, biting my lip at the thought of the treasure housed beneath such flimsy covers. She turned and immediately stepped from behind the desk, at pace. Her feet carried her past me as she turned to look into my eyes. My years on this Earth have not left me ignorant enough to not recognise the burning passion that lives behind a woman’s eyes. Her eyes seared into me with that determined arousal I knew so. Jenna did not move as she let out soft moans as he continued with his pussy stroking.Tom humped her leg with his cock although he would have preferred her fleshy ass cheeks.Suddenly Jenna woke up and said "What! What are you doing dad?"Tom quickly stammered the most obvious excuse, "I am sorry I thought it was your mother." Dad get off me!" An angry Jenna demanded.Even though those words were spoken harshly she was conflicted. Jenna still craved the sensation of his fingers on her moist pussy.