A smile forms on my face as I sit up. My tank top askew on my body and my long, auburn hair resting on my slightly tanned shoulders. “Breakfast in b...d? This is much better than hotel room service.” John sets the tray of food on my legs and crawls into bed next to me. His hand gently touches my cheek and he pulls me in for a soft but passionate kiss on the lips. “Better in many ways.” He sits up straight and motions for me to start eating. I take the fork that is neatly laid on a cloth napkin. Without hesitation, Ann placed her hand on his covered cock and stroked him through the fabric as his tongue swiped across her lips. She opened her mouth and the two shared their tongues, their hands still busy with each others bodies. Jacks pinching fingers made Ann moan into his mouth, her moan making his hard dick twitch excitedly. Her fingers unzipped Jacks pants and had pulled his length out of his pants, her pussy hot and moist as she heard Allys moans turn into small screams of. I sigh as he makes small circles around my hard nipples. he is lightly feeling each rib as his hands now hover on the swell of my lower belly. his fingers slide down to the tops of my thighs, seemingly fascinated by those contours, and then he slides them around the back of my thighs. his hands now cup my butt-cheeks, thumbs pointing up, fingers on each side. he lifts and gently pulls my ass open... he holds my cheeks apart and brings his face close. I hear him inhale my intimate smells and. "Honey, Mommy wants you naked. Take those off," Cheryl said.He slowly followed her orders and removed his jockey shorts."Stand up Danny. Just stay there."I picked up his briefs and noted they were wet with cum."Danny, your underpants are wet. Why is that?"He just stood there. I stood up and walked right up to him. Then I hauled back and slapped him in the face."Ow! That hurt." Of course it hurt. It was meant to. You're annoying me Danny. You are a thirty year old man acting like a twelve year.