. but here she was, in Michael’s house, surrounded by his stuff.Surrounded by his musk.She could lay naked on his bed and get herself off, his demon...pheromones filling her nostrils.And then, she could take a jersey or a sports jacket - something that was distinctly his. The next she saw Brandi, she could make sure to be casually wearing it.That would show her.But for now, she had an appointment with Michael’s bed and her own fingers. An appointment that - judging by how turned on she was -. He took them, one at a time, sucking, licking, nibbling, anything he could do to get her hot. Her strokes became a little faster as he increased his pace on her nipples. Steve’s hands snaked around her body, grabbing her ass. He gave her a few light swats as she continued riding, light moans escaping her mouth. He was kneading the fleshy cheeks he loved to fuck. Isabel rode a little faster, her moans coming faster as well. Isabel loved the feelings she was experiencing. Steve’s mouth was hot. “Dad?” Jesse inquired. “No kissing?”“Not this morning! You’re making breakfast for us!“Yes! Abbie and Matthew helped. Bacon, eggs, waffles, and juice!”“I not help,” Birgit said, sounding sad.“It’s OK, Pumpkin,” I said, picking her up. “The boys wanted to do this. You can give me a kiss!”She giggled and kissed me on the left cheek, then on the right. I kissed her on the forehead.“Love Dada!” she declared.“Where are Stephie, Albert, and Michael?” I asked.“With Elyse in the sunroom. They’ll eat. Brad came up her ass while I was walking over to get in her mouth, and Jake was taking over her ass as I began nailing her face.Steve coming up her pussy disrupted things briefly while Tina crawled off him then on to Pete, who had come to replace him after a quick fluffing by Mel.Steve was the ninth comer of the original group, so the three of us were the second wave.I realized that Jim was not coming around for seconds on his wife when I saw him drape mine over a giant cushion and ease his.