He leaned towards her and she again felt his soft breath as he asked “Are you staying the night in town?” She had whispered back “Yes.” �...�Where?” “ Connaught ” He had then asked what she was doing in town in a more conversational voice and she had told him of meeting her friend and taking in a show. He had whispered what time would she be at her hotel for the night and she had said she couldn’t be sure. Then as they thundered into her station, he had asked her to leave a note for. ‘We should be honest with ourselves. We would miss him.’ She took a deep breath and stood. ‘He wants me to be pretty for the Father tonight. Send Amalie to me after you finish with her.’ Sophie sat up and watched as Cayden quickly redressed. ‘Do you take Amalie to bed, as well?’ she asked, attempting to disguise the jealousy in her voice. She did not look at her lover as she waited for an answer. ‘Amalie is afraid of me,’ Cayden answered casually as she gathered her armor. She did not turn to. " Then she threw her arms around me and hugged me tightly. The sensation of her small soft frame pressed against me was exquisite. My cock was rock hard and I know she could feel it throbbing. It seemed like she responded to that by quickly kissing me on the mouth. In that second I could smell her smampoo and I had a faint after-taste of strawberry lip gloss on my lips. She then broke apart from the hug and ran to get her car keys. Her plaid skirt rustled as she ran toward her driveway. . The house was quiet when we got home. While Donna put away some groceries, I walked down the hall past Mike’s room to stash some things in the bathroom cabinet. His door was slightly ajar. Hearing some noises coming from his room, I pushed the door open a little.An unexpected sight greeted me. My husband, the father of our kids, had his cock buried in our son's butt. Mike was making little noises of pleasure with each thrust from his father. His eyes were closed and mouth opened a little, while.