There was nothing to do about waking up with an erection. It’s something men do all over the world. Ann Marie used to be married and was intimate en...ugh to bear two children with her husband, so there was no doubt in my mind that she knew exactly what was waking up under the covers.Me too... Her smile changed as Mr. Johnson fully extended himself. There was just a hint of mischief in her eyes that culminated in her reaching down to see who had joined the party. Her touch was electric and I. I just stood there and when she recovered, she sat up, red in the face, and said, "Please don't tell Mom and Dad, Frank, please." Then she added, "If you ever do, I'll tell them about your porn mags." God, Robin, I'm not going to tell anyone. Why should I. Everybody does it. Big deal. By the way, you're very pretty."She seems to have forgotten that she was basically naked and quickly reached down to pull up the covers."Geez, you got an eyeful. Oh, and look at you," she says, pointing at my. You sat idly on the bed, slowly rubbing your dick as you watched us make out with each other. She was playing with and teasing my breasts and caressing my clit ever so softly. I still remember clearly the first time she shoved a finger inside me...that's when I knew it wasn't her before. Her hands were softer, fingers slimmer. She entered me with no hesitation or warning. Not that I needed either, I was dripping down my leg having fully soaked the minuscule lace triangle that passed for. As if he were Houdini I saw her panties magically appear in his hand before dropping to the floor of the car. I slipped my hand under her dress and found that tight little hole I was looking for. It was still wet and I quickly began to knead it with my finger which visibly excited her more. Mario was now busy going from her breasts to her mouth, eating her lips with a hungry passion that reminded me of the time she lost her virginity to Mario in front of me. His grunting and heavy moaning told.