So I did after I emailed them to myself. The next Friday when I got home my wife told me to go pick up my daughter who was at Christys. So I drove ov...r as I got out I heard the k**s in the pool. As I came up the back steps my daughter hollered out do we have to go that she had just gotten in the pool. I said she could play a few more minutes. I turned to go into the back door. As you walk into there back door there is a den straight across is the kitchen with a huge island in the middle. . John soon entered and began chatting to my wife as Susan pulled down my pants and boxers. I took off my shirt and unbuttoned Susan's blouse before unhooking her bra. I forgot about my wife for a second as I tried to take Susan's ample breasts in my hands. She had to be an E cup at least. Susan quickly sunk her head into my lap and swallowed my cock as I sat watching groping her breasts and watching my wife. I didn't know whether or not Anna knew I would be watching? Unless John had told her. Steve returned to the bed without any toys, and lay his arm across Anna until she returned to him. When she did so, he kissed her, and said, "I guess it's too late now. I love you, Anna. I hope you'll love me too, someday."Anna's eyes grew moist, and she replied, "I love you too, Steve. That's one part down, now to convince the girls you're not going to take them like you just took me."Steve raised an eyebrow. "I -took- you?" he asked. "That's not quite how I remember it. At least the first. As promised. Will you tell me now?”“What?”“What made you laugh at the store when I told you I lived in Manhattan?”Kevin smiled and looked briefly at his feet. She loved the way he did that - so coy and charming, his shirt tails showing under his sweater looking down at his folded jeans. “Something I read this morning.” “What was it?”“It said ‘I love New York girls. You are all such beautiful sluts - unabashed, direct, unwilling to take no for an answer and willing try anything once. I’ve often.