Would I have loved to see that. This whole thing started because I wanted to watch with someone and it still hasn't happened. You've been had by over ... half dozen now and I still haven't seen a damned thing. Think you can get this Harry to let you do one of his customers, friends or whatever here so I could hide in the closet and see it?" I don't know, but I doubt it. He seems like a controlling asshole and I don't think he would feel in total control if we were in my house. He did give me a. He swallowed hard from the shadows. Sir Marcus looked to Sir Glen, and the held each other’s gaze not wanting to really find the questions or know their answers. ‘Let’s get this unpleasantness over with Marcus.’ Sir Glen finally announced. And both men left the room through the back passage, neither wanting to see Leif’s face. Lady Daire closed her eyes. ‘I am sorry Leif, but we need time if we are to keep her from returning to Sir Colin. And with that being true, you might not necessarily be. .." Hush now! You keep talking and you'll wake her up!"I smile evilly down at Pete, while I slowly pull up my nightshirt and sit down on his cock. I know he's happy to see me, a cock that hard doesn't lie. He looks over nervously at his sleeping wife, as I slowly begin to insert his cock into my pussy. I turn my head to look at her too, quirking my eyebrow as I watch his pretty wife sleeping not an arms length away... I should probably give some insight as to how this all occurred. I'm Jessi;. I have to do it. Try your best not to come, OK?" I'll try." And I meant it. Below my waist I wanted another go at Mom. Above the waist I wanted to get back to the car and return to the hotel. Mom's hand snaked down once more and gently grasped my cock, moving it around so that once again it was pressed against Mom's belly facing up towards her face. I tried to keep still and think about the Superbowl. No good. My cock was hard as steel again. Ridiculous, really. The thing was, just like Mom.