She bends over exposing her round tanned ass. I take some baby oil in my hands and rub all over her ass and spread her cheeks and rub my oiled finger...all around her asshole. I feel my cock straining against my jeans and it fells so good. I bury my face in M's ass and lick her asshole and lick all up and down her crack. I look over at T and he's pulled his cock out and it's all shiny and hard. I reach over and slowly touch his cock, then grip it. He's letting me. And I fell him thrust. .” The only thing it seemed to relate to was ‘being sent down’, or maybe coming down with an illness. As I recall, the conversations though were part of the usual banter at work about relationships or nights out or whatever. I couldn’t make the connection, and once foolishly asked “were you ill?”, off guard and not realising the sexual context of the conversation. Fortunately everyone laughed as if I’d made a joke, though I couldn’t see what was funny. It did suggest though what they might have. "No, Tommy. Your mother will get it. You sit with me," Ted said to his son.As Tommy sat down, Chloe walked in and kissed Ted, "Morning, daddy."Tommy looked at his father to see his reaction. Chloe wore a bikini top that barely covered her breasts. In fact, there was a small crescent of areola showing over the top of the material. When Chloe had bent forward to kiss Ted, a little more breast fell out of the cups.Ted's eyes were fixed on Chloe's breasts, and he didn't see how high her shorts were. He hung onto one of her nipples for as long as he could, but eventually it hesitantly slipped from between his lips. Her whole chest and neck were red with flush and soon she had lifted him to her face. Tugging on her nipples he pulled her in close and they began to kiss. For the next 5 minutes they made out again like they had in the parking lot. Only this time Cathy's shirt was off and Steve didn't stop fondling her boobs the entire time. They were more sensitive then they had ever been and.