She wasn’t surprised. I’d done enough in the past three months that she rarely became shocked by anything I did. “I made lunch. Shall I pull the...blanket and make everyone move?”“Remember how well that went last time?”“Yes, but none of these girls are Lana or Beck. If they say something mortifying, they’re not saying it to their mother.”“True. Still, give us a few minutes to get dressed and we’ll be up.”She nodded and left the room. I poked Emma and Zoe. They both moaned that they wanted to go. I was enjoying this act of hers. I slowly pulled her panties and jeans which also had a elastic in it instead of the buttons down and with my toe fingers brought it out of her legs and also pulled my shorts and underwear out.Now we lay bare on each other and me still enjoying her nipples. As soon as my dick rubbed her body her hands reached on it and started rubbing it. We continued it this way for a while. Then I asked her to do 69 position. She did not know what 69 position meant. I laid her. That true?"Miguel's face turned beet red. His eyes actually bulged out of their sockets for a moment. "You are a disgusting pile of shit," he told Matt, his words heavily accented."Yep," Matt agreed. "So anyway, how is she in the sack? Does she swallow like a good little senorita?"This pushed Miguel over the edge. "To voy a romper el orto!" he yelled angrily. His fist came up, heading for Matt's head. Matt blocked the punch easily but before he could launch a counter-strike another fist, this. Her answer came as a complete surprise to her. ‘No.’ Shayna looked at Brad with love. ‘I had a bad marriage. I was hurt. I love you very much and I think you feel the same way. But I want to play a bit – be naughty, have some fun! I need to be free and be a little trashy – I want, so very much, to be trashy with you most of the time love – but not all of it! I need to sort out who I am? Can you understand?’ Brad leaned in and pulled Shayna’s face to his, kissing her soft lips and staring.