As she began to pour the coffee, I knelt down and kissed her ass. I stood back up and said, “Tyssa, I have to go home for a bit. I have to tend to m... dog. She needs to be fed and watered. I can be back here in a couple of hours.” “OK, that sounds like a plan. I have to run a few errands, so I guess that will work to both our advantage. Call me when you are done and ready to head back. Maybe we can meet up for lunch,” she said as she finished pouring our coffee. We sat down at the table and. Give mommy something to wonder about when I see her. Let her imagine what I'm up to at college, never realizing her own husband did it." You're such a fucking slut!" he growled, his voice a mix of menace and reverence, "You were just made for this...to be fucked." Hello?" a voice emanated from downstairs, "Is that Paige's car I see in the driveway?" Yeah mom, it's me!" Paige managed without stopping forcing herself onto her father's cock."What a great surprise!" her mother exclaimed, "Is your. Satisfied I am alone I pull my bike into the cook shack.There is an old picnic table inside, the benches are broken away but the top is still sturdy, a little dusty but I can take care of that. It's perfect.Beating the dust off with my riding gloves, I drop my pants and deciding it would be fun to be naked out here, I lose the t-shirt and bra too.I lay back on the table, oh its cold against my hot back, making me shiver all over, my nipples get hard from the chill inside the building.I pull my. That was enough to confirm the whole thing for me so after our lights were out and we were in bed I found myself hard as a rock and masturbating gently waiting for a sexy night visit. After an hour though I must have fallen asleep because what woke me was my covers being pulled off. Sonja? I whispered with a start, but my companion put her finger to my lips. Then I heard something else. Below us there was Jason still snoring, but also a wet sound. It was a pitch black tonight since the rain was.