They stopped their play to take time to dry each other off. His hands worked their way from her neck to her beautiful round breasts and nipples, which...became achingly erect by his touch. He lovingly rubbed his towel across her slightly hidden tattoo, almost tracing it line, by colorful line. He was in a trance and not noticing her eyes looking deep into his face, her lips opening to speak but rather she thrusted her lips upon his, her tongue probing for his. Once she found it, she pulled it in. Yours forever – Kara Hank and my other children emerged from the kitchen then, placing the tea and assorted goodies — they were SO well trained by their mother, who loved the English social graces — on the coffee table, taking stations around us in the parlor, watching us like hawks. ‘I don’t know what to say,’ I said at length. Gracie put her hand on mine. ‘I just want to know you,’ she said simply. She gestured around the room, and said, ‘They’re my…?’ ‘Mmm hmm,’ was all I got out. At that. I could see his cock growing in his pants, so I loosened them and pulled them down. His cock jumped out already hard. It was only about 6 inches long, but very thick with a large head. I kissed him hard and then moved down and took his cock in my mouth. He already had a lot of precum on his head and it tasted great. After blowing him for a while, I stopped afraid that he would shoot his load before the fun really started. I pulled down my pants reveling my matching green thong. I laid down on. Ed left Dale in a panting heap on the plush area rug to go to the bathroom. Dale didn’t move, even when Ed returned a couple of minutes later. “Let’s go another round!” he said, walking back into the living room. “Dale?” Ed made his way over to Dale, still laying on the rug. He shook him a little before putting his own arms up in the air triumphantly. “Yeah!” he bellowed. Dale was passed out. Ed had won. I could feel the pace of my heart quicken as Ed came over to sit down beside me. My.