She glared at them going and coming from the kitchen, but she didn't say a word. It put a damper on the mood for a few minutes, but the atmosphere was...just too nice for it to stay ruined for long.After finishing off his plate, Dale said, "That was great." It was your recipe," Denise said with a smile. She would add it to the collection of recipes that she had started. She hadn't thought about it, but living with Dale had taught her a lot about the preparation of fine meals."Let's relax for a. My eyes slammed shut and my head shot back. “Fuck,” I screamed as his hot cum filled my canal. His breathing was fast as his aftershocks began to subside. His face was reddened. He couldn’t take his eyes of the panties. “Damn, that is some kind of mess.” I could only sit still and catch my breath. His cum started draining from my insides and was seeping down the shaft. I was glad to see it for I was going to need as much lube as possible. I waited a moment to take advantage of his cock. Sophia, who was drinking a cup of lemonade, nodded her head in agreement. After she finished the bite, she Estelle continued, "and did you see the size of the tits on that chick? Damn! Too bad she wasn't making the lemonade though."Sophia couldn't help but smile at this remark. She still felt uncomfortable with Estelle, but for a different reason now. However, she had forced herself to give her lunch buddy some eye contact. It was obvious that Estelle was trying hard to be friends, and Sophia. ”“You keep using this word ‘fine’, so I KNOW you’re covering up all--”“--all manner of resentments,” I finished for her. “Stop using my own phrase against me.”“Then stop covering up your true emotions!” Huffing in annoyance, Dawn dropped off her boulder and clambered around behind me. Spreading her legs to either side of mine, she basically spooned herself up against my back, wrapped one arm around my midsection, and wrapped the other over my left shoulder and down across my chest while setting.