I did not refuse the offer. She looked at Fran then at me as if to ask, “Okay if I kiss Fran that way too?”I nodded. Fran enjoyed her kiss as much...as I did.Robert moved away from the stove pointing to his ‘Kiss the Cook’ apron and clearing his throat. I took the hint. His kiss was as wet as Roberta’s. He also pulled me close. I was sure what I felt was not a pickle in his pocket. Fran’s kiss was also wet but without the lower body contact. I was sure Fran wanted that additional contact.I asked. Am I bad little slut? Do you still like me?” asked Maddy.“Maybe I like you even more,” I said, with a big smile.Bobby handed Randy a towel, and the two got up and went into the bathroom to refresh.Marcus had built up a noticeable sheen of oil and sweat all over his back, ass and legs. He was pounding Janet from behind showing no mercy for her sexy ass which he was holding onto with both hands and occasionally spanking one or both sides of her now very red ass.“You’ve got to cum, please fill me. One hour was not less to finish a quickie at all, but it will still take time to get this shy girl started and cracking I thought to myself. Half an hour just passed away and she was still whiling away her time asking me stupid emotional questions. My hands along with the whole body were trembling out of impatience to attack her body. That’s when she hesitantly asked me if she could stay over that night at our place so that she can study through the night under my guidance. I was completely. She hated the fact that the humiliation of it all turned her on so much. She would listen to him tell her about some hot piece of ass he had fucked and she would clean the woman’s cum off his cock while she rubbed her own cunt and listened to his stories. She remembered the first time she had discovered he was cheating. She had been horny as hell and he had worked late. When he walked in the door she was half naked and on her knees waiting for him. When she unzipped his pants and pulled his.