Or, groggy and painful. Last Sunday was neither. Due to a change in my usual schedule, my fiance and I were alone on Sunday morning for a change. This...�� turned out to be a very good thing. I got up around 8, brought in the paper, and found she was still ‘out’ at 9. So I brewed some coffee, surfed the web and made peanut butter chip pancakes with powdered sugar. I threw some hazelnut flavored cream in the coffee with some sweetener, put the pancakes on a tray and peeked in the bedroom. Still. So now it was confirmed that she is the one doing it.While I put d laptop for scanning after installation of antivirus. I decided to tease her and take her to the level where she wouldn’t be able to control. I asked her about the washroom, I intentionally did not close the door. I had a plan. I was gently shaking my tool and as I took some time, she came to check upon me. She was standing at the door and I knew it, my back was there towards the door.As per my plan, I started taking her name and. Then a massive orgasm swept through her 13-year old body. Eventually she came back down to earth.“Oh my god! You can do that to me every day, please.”“Well, you might have to line up behind Naomi and Helen; they both seem to like it when I eat them too. I think that I'm ready for that blow job now.”So Wendy and John swapped places. John's cock was hard again, so Wendy took the first inch in her mouth then tried to push her head down to take in more.I decided to coach her. “Lick the underside of. So top down, panties off, skirt hitch up and up her lovely wet cunt. I had hardly been fucking her more than a couple of minute when we saw car lights approaching up the track. So my cock tucked away, Sally’s dress pulled back down and top up. A car pulled in with two occupants but we could not at first see who they were. The driver’s window was rolled down and a guy in his mid forties lent out and asked “was anything much happening” and “were we just leaving or just got here”. Sally answered.