"I'm going to get changed, okay?" Sure." Noelle nodded. "I'm going to get organized here, then I'll get changed, and then we'll make cookies." Cookies... We have to make cookies?" Joe groaned but Noelle just laughed."Oh, it'll be fun. You'll see." Sure. Can we at least listen to some music while we do it?" Joe asked."You bet. I'll get it all set up." She walked over and kissed him. "Go on, get changed. You'll feel better when you're out of work clothes."x-x-x-xNoelle laughed when Joe came back. She pulled her head away, a loud ‘plop’ sounding as my swollen cock slipped from between her moist lips. She tilted her head slightly and the tip of her tongue peeked from her mouth as she took hold of my hard cock with one hand and used the fingers of her other to explore my tight, full, sac. Her hand on my cock stroked slowly up and down, spreading the slippery coating of pre-cum and saliva up and down my shaft. She could see the head becoming slick and shiny, as her fingers caressed me.. ‘Christian, let’s go get ice cream and let your Mommy and Max have some alone time.’ ‘Dad! It will ruin his supper.’ Megan frowned. ‘Oh hush, can’t a grandpa spoil his only grandson?’ Christian jumped up and ran out the door, racing Hal to the car. Hal winked at them and left the kitchen. Soon the door shut behind him, leaving Max and Megan standing in the kitchen staring at each other. ‘You look great. The blonde is different.’ ‘Don’t think that you can just show up after three years and. Placing the tip of it at the entrance to Mistress’ pussy, I asked for reassurance from her. “Are you sure that you’re ready for this Mistress; it is going to hurt?” “I’m ready,” Mistress assured me. “You promise you won’t punish me Mistress?” I asked. “I promise, Princess!” “In that case, Mistress, grit your teeth, because this is going to hurt.” With a gentle push, I eased the first inch of plastic prick into Mistress’ pussy, and then it became a little more difficult. It took me a little.