Look, we decided a long time ago not to bring another woman or man in our marital bed and I still think that was a superb decision. You must know with...my profession I’m able to control myself. I’m so much pleased your cock never wilted one iota through our talk. Quite contrary, you feel prominent stretching my pussy. Now, Honey, fuck me good and hard.’ Tom admitted to himself that imagining his son fucking his wife excited him but that was something he didn’t want to reveal. He kissed his wife. It tasted sooooo good. After I dried myself off and put on Steven’s shirt I went out into the kitchen to have a glass of water before going to bed. The house was quiet so I assumed everyone was already fast asleep. I didn’t put on the lights because I didn’t want to wake anybody. Mike and Liz’s kitchen was huge. It had a kitchen island in the middle with some bar stools around it. I wondered how many times they’d had sex on that counter top? As I poured some water into my glass, I heard a noise. I stood and stepped out of my jeans, my back still to the audience. Then I turned, wearing nothing but my boxer-briefs. Raising my hands, I shouted, “Ta-da!” But, glancing down, I noticed that the women weren’t watching me; they were staring at Frank. Or, more precisely, at the tent that had formed in his boxers. Maybe it was the booze, but all I had was a chubby.A moment later, when the song ended, the ladies erupted in applause. I bowed to them, as did Frank, and started to gather up my. Tapato greatly values her prince,” Kalani told them. Her message was quite clear. Then to me she said, “Michael, you haven’t introduced your grandmother or David.”“Certainly,” I replied. Then turning to the others I said, “Grandmother. David. May I present Mr. Thomas Beauchamp, his daughter, Barbara Beauchamp, and his nephew, Lawrence Grimes from San Diego.Ma’am. Sirs. This is my grandmother, Catherine Wagner, of Seven Oaks, and her fiancé, Mr. David Combs. I may be the President of Wagner.