Honey ... that’s exactly what it’s like for me ... and has been, every fucking day of my marriage to your Daddy. Trust me on that!” Jessie told ...hannon while riding Phil rather furiously herself.“My hubby seems to be very happy right now himself,” Erica licked her lips and then kissed her submissive, Mr. Mom husband repeatedly, “good for you, because I love this wonderful man far more than I can ever tell him! He’s just a great guy!”“Thank you ... honey ... oh ... damn ... I’m trying to hold. WELL and she accepted my invitation without any further of thoughts ,surprisingly for me.8pm ( we met and have a quick dinner )9pm( we went into a bar have some chitchat ) 10pm , we went to a near by club. We started to drink heavily inside .12am , she was so high . that we began to dance like as We are still in High school .we continue to mixed vodka ,and asian beer and all sort of mixing that I usually enjoy .I start to touch her body slowly areas by areas . I start to touch her boobs , and. Despite the age gaps, all six of us became good friends, and our sex, personal and work lives became increasingly entwined with each other. It was not uncommon to meet them on Wednesday for dinner, Thursday for sex, and Friday for a night-out! We also had a ritual where on our birthdays, the person whose birthday it was, set up some sort of activity for the group to do. On July 19th it was my Sophie's birthday and she had been planning this for weeks...Now while Wendy arranged for a dinner and. Ah there are my pants!" The heels made a distinct clicking sound as I walked across Daddy's tiled kitchen floor to pick my wayward pants and underwear up. As I bent down I felt Daddy Mike's hands on my hips and gasped as his cock poked between my cheeks."Come on baby, just one little quickie then you can go to class. See what you do to me? You walking around in those sexy stockings and cute thong is making me hard. Please can we have a quickie? For me?" I looked at Daddy and could feel him prod.