I slipped on a pair of satin panties and went back to the kitchen for some coffee and to make some breakfast for everyone. I was standing at the rang... cooking some bacon. i had put on an apron to keep the hot splatter off my bare skin. My thoughts were lost in thinking about the night before when I was jolted back to reality by the feel of a stiff cock poking at my ass and fingers playing with my nipples while a hand stroked my dick. I damn near burned myself on the hot range! Chris whispered. We barely stopped kissing and touching each other after our clothes were thrown around the room. “A-are you ready?” he gasped softly, looking down at me, his pretty eyes clouded with lust. The only answer I gave him was a sharp thrust into his incredibly tight entrance. The scream I got made a shudder run throughout my entire body and as I maneuvered him under me and held his legs under the knees I knew this had been worth the night of torture. I pushed his legs a bit closer to his chest and. She was wearing jeans with a belt. I undid the belt and started to pull, but it had a big buckle and her wriggles made it impossible to get it off. So I undid the button and fly, and slid them below her knee. She wriggled more but her legs were so wrapped up in the jeans that all her movements tangled her up even more.I got up and dragged her by the feet towards the phone. I picked it up, but as my finger hovered over the buttons I looked down at her. She was completely helpless. Her hands tied. I started rubbing her feet with the lotion, working my way slowly up her legs, the whole time staring at her ass. By the time I got to just above her knees, I could feel my hands starting to shake. I rubbed the lotion onto the backs of her thighs, letting my fingers go a little bit between her legs, but I couldnt get too far because her legs werent open. As I was rubbing, she slowly opened her legs, allowing me to rub farther up, and I noticed that she was beginning to breathe heavily. I began.