Yes, I was still overcome by their beauty and couldn't help but too become breathless at the sight of any one of them.All three women were busy cookin... and quietly talking to one other, which was a little unusual in that typically only one, or at the most two, ever cooked any given meal. I surmised that my three charming little mates were cooking up something more than just food, but I would have to wait knowing they would tell me in their own good time and fashion.When my mates finally placed. She bit her lip and I offered her my cock which she happily sucked. A few moments later she came again.I asked him to put on a condom, and as he did so, I lifted both legs together above her head, and I slipped my cock into her sopping wet pussy. I fucked her for a few strokes. It was delicious knowing what I was about to do. Her arse was on the edge of the bed, she was lying back with her legs directly upwards and together. Her pussy lips all wet. I pulled my cock out, and holding her legs in. ’ ‘Seriously?’ Emmett grinned down at the woman, who weakly grinned back. Not that she understood what she was smiling about. She was crying tears of bliss, desire and exhaustion. ‘Look at her. She’s so far gone—’ ‘She’s not ours until she has cum in her,’ Jasper snapped. ‘You know how it works. We need to hurry.’ ‘Well, why take all the fun out of it?’ Emmett whispered. He took his hand off her chin and trailed it down. He hovered around her dripping, tendril-filled pussy, and she seemed to. He imagined himself as a bird, flying through the spacious rooms, swooping through the doorways and under furniture."There's my grandson!" he heard from above. Without warning, strong hands scooped him up and hugged him close. Brian nuzzled his face into his grandfather's sweater, smelling wonderfully of pipe smoke and mothballs."Brian?"Brian looked over at his grandmother. The shape of her face was so elegant, framed by silver hair as she took another sip of bourbon, leaving a red lipstick.