She rounded on Anne and told her "You too, Anne! We need a time out before someone says or does something we'll all regret!"Denise drew a deep breath...."Look Stan, my love, calm down and think about things for a moment. It's all very simple. We all want to be together, don't we? Aren't there mornings when you wake up and wish we were all here with you?"She then looked at Anne. "You, on the other hand, think too quickly, and don't consider other people enough. This was typical Anne 'take charge',. Her shirt, likewise, showed off her torso’s general shape without making it neon-sign obvious what was there. It was there for the man willing to spend time looking.She wasn’t one of those women ashamed of, or stuck up about, her body. But she was also not one of those women who thought their body was a showpiece, or a meal ticket. She seemed comfortable in her own skin.All of which, of course, was totally out of line with the crying and upset she was feeling a few moments ago. People like this. She wasn't the eldest daughter, so she had to be quiet. That didn't really amount to much, even her older sister Ella had to be modest and circumspect at the table.Her father lumbered into the room, the newspaper tucked under his arm. As he sat down her mother placed his breakfast in front of him. Without a word he dug in, alternately eating and squinting at the newspaper in the dim light.When Cheryl finished she rinsed her bowl and put it in the dishwasher. She had her winter coat and heavy. I slid on of the hands I had on his back down to his butt and pulled him tight against me. I could feel his hard cock touching me, it all felt so good.When we broke Chloe was standing next to us, she went down to her knees pulling Dan down with her. Then, inches from his face, she began to tease my cock. Using light touches with her lips and tongue she kissed, licked and gently pecked the end, that combined with Dan having one hand on my leg sent a sensual shiver through me. Chloe moved.