"Hey, Mike. Be right there," I said.I walked into the bathroom and picked up my laundry and the note. Tossing the laundry into the bag, I carried it o...t to the washer. I sorted the whites into the washer, and added bleach and soap. Turning the machine on, I grabbed my cup and filled it with coffee.Walking by Mike, I handed him the note to read."Cool, now we know what to get. Also, that's the one thing I hate," Mike said as he pointed his cup at the laundry."Me, too, but I hate dirty clothes. He lowered his hands and felt the soft, smooth and toned legs of Vicky. She had climbed on top of him and had begun riding his cock.Both girls were rocking in a similar rhythm back and forth over him. Their groans filled his ears as he pulled his arms back and gripped Becca’s ass. He gently lifted her ass cheeks up and allowed himself another gulp of air before resuming his oral training, tasting the familiar metallic taste as her clit grazed his tongue. He could feel her juices and grool. I was breathing heavy as she drew back until her breast were hanging in front of my face. Her movements went forward and back, which caused her breast to slap against my mouth. I was in heaven, she was so sexy. She cupped one of her breast in her hand, lifted it to my lips, I began to suck her nipple. “Yes JJ. Suckle my breast. Suck the nipples, bite on them a little.”I could feel an arousal in my pants. My cock was starting to stiffen. I knew I was going to be able to fuck her, but how?She. Strangely enough this was the happiest time of our marriage. Lisa positively glowed at the prospect of producing a baby. Our arguments decreased to the point that I really thought that things were going to be okay between us. There was never any question about abortion, although both of us were firm believers in a woman's right to have one. During her second trimester hormones took over her body and an era of sexual delight emerged. We would do it any time, anywhere, in any position. We would.