Biscuits in the oven.”I grunted, having exhausted my pre-caffeine language skills. A discarded can for pre-made biscuit dough was in the trash and a... unwashed pan used to cook eggs on the sink. I washed the pan. Lavi would have done it later but I hated dirty dishes sitting around. My next priority was coffee. Just the smell was helping my brain wake up. I added a lot of cream, feeling indulgent, and then a splash of vanilla extract. Finally I opened the oven and took out two buttered biscuits. Well not in a long time." I like to make noise when I fuck Kathi. I love to talk dirty. I am afraid that we won't have any chance for noisy fucking when we are together in...not long from now. We will need to be silent as much as possible figuring there won't be a way to get Melody out of the house for any time. You know I love her very much, but, do you remember the time when I first met you and your husband? I think I stared at you too intently because you are so fucking sexy. Melody. .tell me exactly what you want white girl.” “Your cock, Your big cock. I need to feel you inside me, Nate!”He kind of laughed, “ I know you do baby. I need to get fucked right.”Right then I heard her gasp and then make these half grunt and moan sounds. He obviously had started to take her. He moved slowly letting her feel every inch. I could hear my Moms breathing become short and fast. When he finally bottomed out she just letting a low, loud moan,”Ohhhhh...ahhhhh!” He held still letting her. Carol soon was looking at his exposed, hard cock, for the second time. It stood up waving at her. She remembered what it had felt like in her mouth, tasted like. She was eager for him to use it on her. But instead, he crawled on the bed from the foot and dropped his face between her long trim legs. For the next 30 minutes he brought her off, over and over, with his tongue and fingers. She groaned, moaned, gasped and screamed. Then as Joe sucked her small hard clit, he wet one finger in her well.