Sofía and don Javier, too?”I looked back at my two friends and lovers. They looked at each other and back at me and laughed out loud.“Yes, Sra. M...rtínez. For them as well, thank you.”Sra. Martínez outdid herself with the local equivalent of huevos rancheros and something that looked and tasted like a mini breakfast burrito with rice and beans and a double measure of jalapeño, along with her own surtido, a mix of sliced cauliflower and carrots in a powerful vinagrette. And coffee. Hot and. "Gladys was just helping me with my pregnancy exam."Timothy nodded, not really sure what to make of it.Then Ms. Alsover spoke. "It's okay Maria. I don't want to be dishonest with Timothy." Timothy, Maria is pregnant and has not had intimacy for a long time now. Because there is no man in her life at the moment, I helped her by performing oral, ahem..." Gladys was eating my pussy", Maria interrupted bluntly. "Have you ever tried it?"Then she added: "You're welcome to have a go if you want to…",. Tell me you will stay. Besides, it is not your fault that I have an irresistible derriere,” Valentina giggled and kissed Giancarlo on the lips. Giancarlo placed the gentlest of kisses on Valentina’s cheek and said, “I will leave after you win the tournament. If you promise to come to Napoli and allow me cook the dinner I owe you in my parents' restaurant.” Valentina let out a sigh of relief. “Yes! I promise!” She unwrapped her legs from around him, and slid down his body. She stood silently. This inspiredthe hands to start really working those tits of hers.The hands were squeezing, pushing and pulling at Jean’stits. She looked at me as the tit play got wilder androugher. Then the thumbs and fingers were holding hernipples in a light pinch. She looked down at them,wondering what would be next.“Shit!” Jean shrieked as she jerked back, freeing hertits from the hands. Apparently the hands had pinchedher, pinched her hard. Jean was looking at me, rubbingher nipples to.