. . ‘Come on guys. Come get some cake,’ Holly called. The birthday kids came running first as they were the oldest and their legs were stronger. ...annah, Hunter, Blake and Belle’s little faces were just visible above the tabletop. Holly felt a tug on her trouser leg. ‘Mama, cake.’ Holly’s three-year-old daughter was smiling up at her. Holly bent and picked Sasha up. ‘Sure honey cakes.’ I was standing in the doorway holding my three-month-old son, David, staring at the pandemonium of kids. It was so easy to cause his cock to stir. The teasing was interrupted by a second knock on the door. She bit Josh playfully on the earlobe as she stood up, straightened her barely-there skirt, and headed to answer. She opened the door, and was shocked when she finally saw Jake. Her heart rate went from 95 to trying to jump out of her throat. She hadn't seen him she left the cabin... He looked as good as ever. His hair gotten a little longer, and he had a little fuzz growing in around his mouth.. When she came out of the kitchen Josh had his shirt off and he was sweating something fierce. Sally looked at her young construction worker with total lust. Her pussy began to get wet once again ogling her young buff son. Josh turned when he heard her come from the back kitchen door and he leaned against the wall and was breathing heavy because of the heat. His stomach was expanded and contracting it brought into view his six pack abs and tightly chiseled pectorals. Sally looked at him and. Her thighs were as hard as the steel that comprised those chains, squeezing my hips in a vice grip, firm muscle bulging from beneath the subtle layer of fat that gave her such a comely figure. She could probably have crushed a bowling ball to dust between them.Her musculature was suddenly so visible beneath the glow of the naked light bulb that lay just above her head, as if I was noticing it for the first time. Her purple jumpsuit was at tight as latex, like it had been painted onto her skin,.