To say this was a totally new and eye-opening experience for me, and for Mandi too, was the understatement of the decade.As long as Mandi was enjoying...getting her pussy eaten (and maybe getting fucked) I decided there was no reason why I shouldn’t continue enjoying Jen’s first-class blow job. After all, we were both about to violate our marriage vows and have sex with someone other than each other.I started helping Jen out of her clothes. Once she was naked she immediately went back to sucking. ‘There you are,’ he murmured with a small laugh. ‘What -‘ she started, blinking in surprise. ‘You fell asleep,’ he said softly. ‘I can take you home.’ Nina’s eyes were drooping. ‘Mm-hm,’ she mumbled, her head resting on his chest again. ‘Nina?’ he said, holding back a laugh. Her eyes fluttered open. ‘Do you want to crash here? I’ll put you in my bed and take the couch. Okay?’ ‘Whatever,’ she whispered, shutting her eyes. Smothering a chuckle, he carried her to his room. Grateful he had put. Popi, you miss the Abuela very much, like I miss mi Madre. Last night you held me when I was cold and scared. It felt very good and I felt very loved, more than I have ever felt before. Dont feel bad Popi, for you made me feel very special. Then she looked at me with her large brown eyes, leaned in and gave me a small kiss, but let it linger so I could feel her moist, soft lips against mine. I brought my hand up and caressed her cheek before kissing her back with passion. Our lips meshed and. “You’ll figure something out, now leave, because I need to work and you are distracting me.” Amanda didn’t know whether that was a compliment or not. She walked away and I continued working. After a while I heard moans coming from the living room. I walked to the doorway and saw Amanda sitting in the couch, her legs spread and some fingers moving in and out of her pussy. Her other hand was massaging one of her tits. She had closed her eyes, so she didn’t know I was watching. I wanted to jump.