She was really annoyed by his reactions that day. Then again, she wasn't sure what she had been expecting. She was hoping for...well, something other ...han the cold shoulder. In the early evening, she called the house but there was no answer. Teaghan shrugged. Fine, no dinner for him either.She ate by herself and watched television until late at night. It had been a lazy day and her body was feeling restless for it. The pool was calling.The sky was clear and the air was warm that night as she. What if the tailor could persuade her to take off the blouse she was wearing? What if one of them rig the trial room. Thus, plan hatched was executed with immense precision. The teamwork displayed by the group was unparalleled display of inspired men working towards a common goal to achieve a Nash equilibrium where all parties benefit. The cook sneaked out the blouse just few moments they were about to leave. Of course, even contingencies were in place in case any step failed. None the less the. It took her only a moment to find the little jar of Vaseline. Sliding back onto the mattress, she uncapped the jar and withdrew a thick gob of petroleum jelly. Lana suppressed a giggle as he greased her son's cock.He still slept soundly, even after his prick was dripping from knob to root with the goo. Last night's fuck sessions had really taken a lot out of her boy.Well, she knew how to wake him up. Lana smiled wantonly as she wrapped her hand tightly around the root of her son's Vaseline. Jenna was trap and she knew she didn't have much of a choice. She bent over and began licking Stace's pussy as she took a moment to do what the man wanted and moaned, Mmm, I want you so fucking bad right now then returning to eating her pussy out. The man was turned on by the fact that Jenna didn't use Stace's name. It was as if the comment was intended for him. He grinded his rock hard cock against Jenna's ass that was sticking out so invitingly and welcoming. He wanted her so bad. He wanted.