” “Michael, I love you so much.” “I love you too Jeanne.” “Is your cock out?” “Yes, have you taken off your panties?” “I wasn't we...ring panties. All I have on is a lace baby doll nightie.” “Damn, now I really wish I was at home.” Giggling, Jeanne said, “I'll wear it for you on the night you get home.” “I'll hold you to that.” “I hope you do.” “Okay, so what happened after Jack orgasmed?” “We went into Tricia's old room.” “Your boudoir.” “Yes, my boudoir.” “What happened in your boudoir?” “Jack. Punish me for fucking your boyfriend by thrusting your behemoth cock into me." Alex thought. "That can work. Not now though. Tonight. For now let's have a good morning." Alex said. "I'll make breakfast." I offered. I started making French toast and bacon and Alex went back to his room. I suddenly felt Johns soft cock on my ass and him hugging me. "Thank you for saving my relationship. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go have make up sex with Alex. Let me atleast blow you as thanks while you. She’s angry and she’s not going to hide it. “Look at you!” she yells. “I’m taking care of everything here, while mister just lays in bed in his boxers.” “Danielle…” you try to interrupt. “All you think about is sex. I’m doing the best I can and all you want is to fuck me right here in the kitchen,” she says as she looks at your boner. “Now leave me alone,” she softly says. You walk away from your angry girlfriend and put on some clothes. What Danielle said is not entirely true. It’s true. "Fast learners," Lisa said. It may have come out loud enough to be heard, but that ultimately didn't matter. The two rutting women paid their audience no mind."Erica's a spicy little Irish number," Christine giggled as they headed back into the hall. "We can catch up with them later."The two walked to the other end of the hall, passing Christine's old room and all the guest rooms. The door at this end of the hall had been fully closed, and Christine worried for a second it would be locked.But.