Janice was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and I was sitting on her lap. Janice had one hand up my skirt and it was devilishly stroking my pen...s. I was being hugged by the other as it reached around and squeezed my breast forms.My god I was hard! With all her teasing and humiliation, Janice had kept me on edge throughout dinner. She even made me eat more of her special "glazed" carrots, only this time directly from her pussy as I knelt before her under the table.And if that weren't. " Thanks," said Cameron, giving Tracey a look. "I didn't know you wereeven here." Yes, your mom invited us," said Timothy happily. "I told her how muchI wanted to come to support you, and she said it would be ok." I must say you look so darling in pigtails, and this tutu dear," saidTimothy's mother, squeezing his cheeks. "You look a little youngertoday, but you look beautiful in every outfit and hairdo I've seen youin. No wonder why my little Timothy adores you. Who wouldn't? Eventhough he's. I slept like a baby, knowing that I was the luckiest boy in the world. I was fucking my coach's wife, in his bed. She was beautiful and an ex-NFL cheerleader. I was just a lanky, nerdy seventeen-year-old kid. “Aaron,” Janie whispered as she shook me from my dreams, "Wake up. Tom is at home.”My eyes popped open and I instantly jumped to my feet. I grabbed for my pajamas and tripped over the blanket. Falling to the floor with a thump, I pulled my bottoms up my legs to my waist. “Quick,” she. Once her mouth had engulfed my entire member, she let it back out, only to quickly take it all in once again. Her rhythm soon began to sync itself with Rob's thrusting, and within minutes, I was ready to come. From the look on Rob's face, I could tell he was feeling the same way.I guess Emily felt me starting to tense up, because she quickly stopped her sucking and lifted herself up off of me. I watched as Rob removed his cock from her pussy; and I was mesmerized by the glimmer of my wife's.