After that marathon lovemaking session last night, I needed the caffeine in my system. I drank mine black.When I bit into the bagel, I was in for a bi... surprise. They were... GOOD!I need to digress from my story here. I promise to keep it short.When I was first stationed in the service, I had a friend nicknamed "Brooklyn" (due to his accent, of course). He once took me on a train ride to his home, and when he arrived there, the first thing he did was take me into a bagel shop."What's this?" I. I proceeded to flick her clit with my pinky finger and felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter then whole time.This proceeded until it was just my FIL/Wifes team and us left. By this time my MIL had loosed her thighs up realizing I wasnt going to stop. My Drunk FIL and Wife got up briefly to get more drinks and asked us if we wanted to stand up as well. My MIL said no we are good. As soon as they turned their backs I turned my right hand slightly to the left and slid my middle finger into her. Shane is going to be in this class! She quickened her steps but before she reached the classroom, strong muscular arms encircled her small and slender waist from behind. ‘I missed you so bad, honey,’ a low, masculine voice whispered huskily into her ear. It can’t be Shane can’t it? Her heart started palpitating wildly. Her captor’s grip was strong and she was unable to free herself from it. One of his muscular arms remained encircled on her waist whilst the other free hand swiftly reached up. The two hands move to the front, dive under the half made knot that keeps Chris’s bathrobe together, and with one push those hands open the knot. “Morning cutie.” Chris smiles and watched how those hands open his bathrobe, then the hands slide over his naked belly till they reach his pubic hair. The hands meet each other at the base of his cock. One hand grabs his cock, while the other one cups his balls.Chris turns around and leans against the counter-top, while he watches how she sinks to her.