Fortunately, I restrained myself. I must've stood there for a full minute taking it all in, until she stirred and I was suddenly aware of what I was d...ing. I made a quick exit and stepped outside the back door. I took a few seconds to readjust my swollen dick inside my jeans, then I knocked loudly and opened the door again, announcing, "Kristen? I'm here! Are you decent?"I heard rustling, then, "Oh, uh, yeah! Give me a minute, Derek!" Take your time. I brought you some lunch. Hope you like. "I'm afraid you might lose your boner if you get a look at them." I won't," I assured her. She pulled her robe open and shrugged it off her shoulders. I did like the looks of my friend's breasts and my dick showed its appreciation by stiffening a little bit more inside her pussy. Rose must have felt it because she gave me a big grin."You really do like them, don't you."I nodded and said, "I could look at them all day." You're certainly welcome to." Someone pounded on the door just. “You do like maple syrup don’t you darling?” she asked. “I... I do," I answered as I was mesmerised by her body. “Good,” she said sharply as she turned back to me. She leaned back on the counter, tilting her head upwards as she raised the bottle of maple syrup. I watched as the golden liquid started to drizzle from the bottle down onto her chest. She gasped slightly as it began to trail down her abdomen and to her pussy. Within moments, she was covered with it. She moved her head back down and. As I continued kissing your friend, you started exploring my body, teasing my hard erect nipples with your finger tips. You then lifted up my shirt and took ownership of my breast, circling your tongue, biting so softly; sucking as if there was no tomorrow. As you were concentrating on my breast, your friend slid his hands down my slender side and then up my skirt. “Damn girl, this is not a skirt, there are shorts underneath.” “It’s called a skort, but don’t worry.” I spread my legs wide and.