I mean, with both of us naked like this, aren’t you enjoying the honesty between us?” Hank asked.James simply smiled as he observed the ever-incre...sing rigidness of Hank’s dick.“So, do you want to play?” Hank asked, before concluding, “Truthfully, I would like to borrow that foreskin of yours.”“What do you mean?” James asked, dumbfounded.“Well, I will answer you if you answer my question. Do you want to play?” Hank once more asked.“Okay,” James replied, still looking baffled.Hank arose smiling,. Up and down, up and down she went, her hands sometimes on my shoulders, sometimes on my head and other times waving wildly in the air.The room was full of the sound of our two bodies colliding and the smell of Linda’s juices as they flowed freely from her amazing pussy and over onto my cock and groin. Higher and higher she took me until I was perilously close to orgasm, all the time wailing her own arousal and pleasure into the warm air.Realising that the end was coming, I grabbed those tits. That said, I really enjoyed your story about how you and Aunty first developed your relationship and I hope that you will tell me more one day. However, your writing was so good that it got me into trouble. As I was reading, I was so involved that I grew totally oblivious to what was happening around me so the next thing I knew, one of the sisters was twisting my ear and dragging me off my bed shouting that she was taking me to see the Mother Superior. I have to say, daddy, that while I don't. She takes out her notebook. “Hey, my name is June, what can I get for you ladies?”“The coffee is fine,” says Reyna. “Though we only need two cups.” Reyna hands the mug in front of Maria back to June. June buries herself in the menu, embarrassed. “Thank you, June. You may go.”“Right,” says June, scribbling something down. “I’ll leave you three alone.” She rips off one of the papers from her notebook and drops it in front of me. I assume it’s the check, but when I turn it over, I see it’s her.