Having just woke up she was still in her night shirt which in reality is just is an old t-shirt of mine. I have never really minded her taking it, al...hough I wouldn’t tell her that, as it just barely coves her ass and if she stands on her toes – her ass nicely peeks from under it. Another reason why I know guys check her out as she walks by – cause I still do!“Good morning honey!” I said knowing full well it wasn’t morning and just a bit of sarcasm in my voice. I of course tipped my paper down. She squeezed him softly and watched the strange phoneme of the little creature coming to life. It was usually done in the dark, so she had rarely seen what actually happened."What do you want to do tomorrow?" she asked as she shifted hands. She wrapped the fingers of her left hand around him. She used the index finger of her right hand to massage the tip. It was getting wet. She watched with quiet curiosity as a clear drop formed slowly in the opening. She ran her finger across it; smearing it. Actually, I didn’t care. He’d be cumming a lot before I was through with him. I stopped my tongue bath of his balls and returned to his ass, licking it and jamming my tongue into his tight rosebud, tongue fucking his delicious hole. I could barely hear him moaning and begging for me to stop over the sound of my tongue lapping up his sweaty ass crack. I decided I needed to finally up Philipp’s domination. I removed my clothes as he remained bent over, his ass in the air and his hard cock leaking. I sat down in an easy chair to one side of the bed and hitched my skirt up. The chair was in shadow compared to the bed, the idea was to make me disappear. The kissing began to increase in intensity after a couple of minutes and Danny reached down and pulled Carols left leg up to him, pushing his right leg between her thighs. He pushed her skirt behind her and began running his hand up and down her thigh again. This time his hand occasionally ran over her panty clad bum. Carol was running her.