As she left with Brad she stroked Mister B and told him that she would be taken by him next time she came over.By the time I got downstairs, Tracey ha... eaten some breakfast and had left – Brad came back into the kitchen from having said his goodbyes. Brad thanked us for how we’d handled Tracey and that the end result was what he hoped but had been a little scared to hope it could have gone off the way it did.Whilst I ate my bagel and consumed my coffee, I asked Sam what she planned to wear this. His sizable weight was pressing her to the carpet with accelerating demands on her suddenly sweating skin and she made no bones about wrapping her long shapely legs around his plunging hips revealing the extent of her possessive nature.Dan drove deep down inside her sex-deprived lower limbs and for some strange reason the only thought on her mind was that the roast was still in the oven and she was worried it might get overcooked. He desperately reached out and grabbed hold of her sleek flanks. “No that’s wrong,” he corrected himself. As he stood there watching them, he became so out of it staring at them he didn’t here the front door open.“Hey Mark!” said an excited voice. It was Katie. “Whatcha doing?”“Uhm, nothing, just doing dishes,” he said staring at the empty sink below the window.“Right…Can I talk to you about something?” she asked ignoring his obvious lie, and flicking back her blond hair. “Its something that’s been on my mind for a while.”“Sure, anything.” He said. Megan let out a loud moan. “I am cumming.” Adam slipped hid thumb into her ass. “Yes, slut, cum for me.” That was all it took as an orgasms ripped through Megan. Adam felt her tight pussy contracting around his cock and her ass contracting around his thumb. That sent him over the edge pumping her full of his cum. Once they both had recovered Adam worked on releasing Megan from her bindings. Luckily he had a grip on her when he released her arms last she collapsed into his arms. He scooped.