I could feel his cock throbbing against mine and I was getting close to cumming.Then Jean started kissing me hard screaming in my mouth her arms squee...ing my neck,her body was in spasm.She yelled out over my shoulder "oh fuck yes fuck me guys fuck me I am cumming aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa."Tom and I fucked her faster and she cried out and screamed.Then I felt like someone poured warm water over my pubic area.It was Jean squirting and crying out " oh god I'm sorry I can't help it. You shouldn’t have told me that.” She smiled cheekily. She was obviously feeling that sense of power a woman gets knowing she is in control of a man’s orgasm.She was now bouncing up and down as fast as she could, and I was moaning heavily, and it was Michelle who spoke again.“Oh damn it Phil, just cum inside me.”“Are you sure?” I managed to say as my breathing got heavier.“Yes, yes, yes. Cum in me, please.” She replied, almost sounding desperate for me.Her plea for me to cum inside her took me. It was the enthusiasm of new love. We had morning quickies while dad was in the bathroom preparing for work. Sometimes she flash me her tits or her pussy if she was coming out the show and wearing a bathrobe. My knees turned to rubber whenever she did these things. Now that we were intimate she started telling me of secret things that she would never tell dad. The biggest secret was that she had a brief lesbian romance when she was young. It was with a gym teacher whom she had already had a. And thank you for pouring my water, very gentlemanly of you. It’s been a while since…” She stopped mid-sentence. I didn’t push it. I knew what she was going to say. Gino placed our plates on the table and smiled at Viv, “Buon appetite, and welcome to Little Italy, Viv.” “Grazie, Big G,” Viv chuckled. “It looks delicious.” We finished our lunch over small talk. Viv sat up in her chair and asked, "Now, tell me your favorite movie. Quick. Without thinking.” I smiled at her and said, "Not before.