My dad was at the stove, his back to me. He looked to be just wearing a flannel robe, which was quite a shock as I almost never saw my dad not dressed..."Hi, pumpkin," he said as he turned towards me. He was holding a plate full of pancakes, which he then placed down on the island bar between us. "Dig in." Ok" I answered. He didn't seem mad or anything. If fact he actually seemed quite happy. I sat down and picked up the bottle of syrup my dad had place before me. I poured a generous amount of. He tied the bow, barely covering her breasts.“I think all us girls will want the same dress as you, Lisa. It’s simple, sweet and so very sexy!” Karen remarked as Dan walked Lisa to the front door.“I have this dress in several different colours.”“I think most of us are going to bed, to sleep,” Karen said as Dan and Lisa walked hand in hand down the driveway. “And remember Dan you owe Bobbie a nice fuck, that’s one of the reasons she came over.”“I look forward to Lisa watching me fuck my. As I sat there, I began to imagine seeing Ann in bed with him. The thought of him taking my wife directly in front of me was quite powerful and arousing, and I did my best to cover up my hard cock a number of times. I patiently waited for Ann to get up from the table and I slid over next to Matt. I asked him what he had thought of Ann, and if he might be interested in doing me a favor. He replied how gorgeous Ann was, and how lucky of a guy I was to have someone as special as her in my life. I. I opened it quietly and lubed up my dick very well. I made sure there was plenty on it. Jen was on her side a little like the spoon position but she wasn’t spooning anybody. I flung the covers off and grabbed her thigh and pushed it forward a little while pushing her hips in just the right position for her to remain on her side but still be able to look at me. She woke with that and started to voice her objections. I felt that I was positioned properly and pushed and my dick head sunk into her.