"Meg, you're talking to men here. 'Straighten up' -- what's that, Russian? I don't recognize the words."She shrugged and unlatched, leaving us in her ...ake as she moved in for some quick housekeeping. Hell, Mike was right. No pizza crusts or Thai cartons, no beer cans or underwear on the TV -- it was Martha fucking Stewart compared to a typical bachelor pad. After some fussing about it looked like my mother could stop by.We shifted the seating into a circle and settled in: Mike in the lone. We made hot passionate love, for the next couple of hours with Sarah mainly on top. I’m sure she kept imagining Phil’s big cock up her arse as she rode me to several orgasms. We finally went off to sleep a little before 5AM. I woke to the sound of my early morning call at 6.30 AM, got up, showered, shaved and dressed with Sarah still sleeping. I kissed her on the cheek and went down to the restaurant for my breakfast.Phil was already sitting at a breakfast table so I joined him and ordered. So...ohhhh," she heard her mother gasp, and she looked over as her mother pulled at the sheets, almost tearing them off the bed in a death grip. Peri flicked her eyes back to their joined bodies, watching as inch after inch of rigid cock filled her mother's steaming trench."Oh yeah, that's it, Carole. Take it," Spencer said in a warm encouraging voice as he fed the last couple of inches into his mother-in-law, his hands holding her legs well apart so she was totally spread-eagled before him. He. " Now Vantha paused, and lifted her head to look up at Ebony. Vantha was smiling with lust, and she gave a short, 'flip flop' motion with her hands to Ebony. "Get over on your hands and knees, Ebony. I'm just getting started." Emphatically, Vantha nudged Ebony once more, the deep sounds coming from her chest almost frightening Ebony. Ebony did it because she wanted to, totally swept up and intoxicated in a newly reveal-ed world of utter and abandoned sexual joy she had never believed.