The mischievous grin obvious in her voice, we heard her say, "Oh, let me get my husband. He has the money."She came back giggling her ass off. "Honey,...go pay for the pizza!" Hey, we heard that! Your husband, huh?" smirked John."Details. Work with me here," she said, flashing a knockout smile.When I gave her a warm grin, she actually blushed, then I went to grab my wallet from the bedroom. Heading back through the kitchen, I passed the living room, where Summer and the guys sat watching me. Once. I skipped a shower and walked into the master bedroom. I reached into Dave closet and got his bathrobe out. I put it on over my naked body. My cock was semi hard. I walked into the kitchen. I sat at the table. I looked at Dave sitting across from me. He was in a suit eating his eggs. Sheryl was naked except for the tiny white apron from last night. She was still covered in dry cum, pussy juices and her breast milk all over her Prego body. Her pussy and ass sloshed as she walked around and she. Owen's desk, his hard, brown cock in her mouth while still teaching complicated equations to the class. Her fantasies included teachers, friends' parents, celebrities, the mail man, anyone that provoked her interest easily wound up naked in her head. Sexual acrobatics and multiple orgasms were standard for all her daydreams. And her real life activities were pretty wild as well, Sydney's sexual appetite intense and uninhibited: any good-looking guy was a potential lover if his timing was right.. The guided tour ended in Lorraine’s bedroom. Alice whistled, “Wow, that is some king-sized bed. You have that all to yourself?” And then something went ‘click’ in her mind “Do you and George…?” At that very moment George walked in with a tray of glasses and a bottle of champagne. Suddenly the coffee that was expected had turned into something more expensive.“Hope you don’t mind,” George said, “but I couldn’t be arsed making the coffee.”There are very few situations in everyone’s life where.