He was carrying a platter with a coffee pot and four cups along with sugar and cream. I was happily amazed and pointed at a sideboard. He placed the t...ay on it and poured coffee into a cup. I took the cup and had a big sip.“Ahh! That’s so good and good of you.”He poured a cup for himself now but, before he could take it, I kissed his lips. Then, I stepped back. We carried our coffee to the love seat and sat down together.“How did you know that I love my coffee in the morning?”“I asked Mason. He. Shagging you," Chelsea confessed, "Don't tell anyone, please. I rather like having the edge, though I suspect that Eden often thinks of her hubby while she fucks other men. Not always, but often. Sometimes, personally, I think of David Hasselhoff, but it's mostly you." Hasselhoff, huh, and I get more orgasms from you than he does? That's flattering as hell. He's Michael fucking Knight, after all," I laughed as I felt Chelsea bounce so furiously up and down on my pole that I worried for a second. Tell me what you are!”“I’m a fucking piece of meat slut that loves to fuck.”With another slap to ass she repeated it louder. “I’m a nasty fucking whore that loves to have her fucking pussy fucked.”In and out in of her wet pussy, Dewayne rapidly fucked Bridget, while either slapping her ass or squeezing her tits that hung downward.“Fuck yeah,” he said loudly as he continued to rapidly pound away. “You’re supposed to be fucking me – get your fucking ass into gear and fuck my fucking cock you. What most people around Waterloo didn’t realize was how highly educated the Rogers men were. They hated formal schooling but excelled in reading and self teaching. Grandpa Rogers and Great Grandpa Rogers insisted, nay beat into their systems, that a man learned the 3 R’s and continued to learn throughout his life. All the Rogers men read voraciously and kept a dictionary by their side to look up words they didn’t know. Of course, the reading came when they couldn’t find anything else to do,.