“Fuck, who are you?” she said to me.Then she jumped up, climbed out and knelt in front of the toilet. As she was throwing up I climbed into the ba...h and turned the shower on. It felt good but my head was still pounding. I found some soap and shampoo and got myself clean, having a pee whilst I was doing that.Feeling at least clean I climbed out and searched for a clean towel, the one that was over the radiator looked like it had been used to mop the floor.Then I went back to the lounge and again. So she goes upstairs and has a shower, knowing that she has a good 20 minutes before the pizza will arrive. Lena finishes her shower, combs her hair and puts a little make up on. She does not get dressed but leaves the towel wrapped around her. She comes back downstairs, and gives her husband a kiss."Mmmm... you look good enough to eat. Think you will let me have a little taste of you till the pizza boy get here" Andy asks. looking at her firm body, and her curves showing, even with the towel. I just knew that something suddenly felt intensely good.David molded his body to the back of mine and wrapped an arm over my waist. He began to pump.Fucking is instinctive and comes naturally enough, but it was his first time. He was tentative. So I reached back for his butt and pulled with his thrusts. He grew more assertive.Over on Trace's lap, Hooper circled and rocked his hips like a lap dancer -- something else I didn't know about at the time. I just knew I wanted Hooper to do that in my. " But, daddy, your birthday's in June." But your gift is ready now." I pulled off her panties and drove my right index finger into her tight, quivering quim. She moaned and closed her eyes. "That's it, see how easily my finger slides in." "It feels so..." She road my finger looking directly into my eyes, hers turning from innocent to slut."Say it, angel." I pulled her forehead against mine feeling the weight of her body riding my finger, squirming over it."Sexy." She purred it like the cat in.