My mother then asked my dad if he'd like to join in on the fun. My father, whos 55 and in great shape took his button down shirt off, walked over to t...e bed, kicked his shoes off and pulled his dress pants and underwear off. My mom crawled across me and gave him a kiss while stroking his cock. She then put my dads dick in her month and sucked on it for probably 30 seconds. She took it out of her mouth, leaned over to me and kissed me, on the lips. The kiss turned into making out and while doing. Ed stops whispering the details so he can concentrate on the preparation. The interruption of his whisperings and of the arrival of our food has the same effect as it had in the bedroom. I am wet and squirming and almost feel I could cum again.The steak arrives – rare and bloody. ?I am not eating that – it is still jumping around on the plate.? Suddenly a hand firmly grips my knee. Not hard enough to leave bruises but contacting the muscles in such a way as to create a taste of pain. But. It was nothing more than a simple hook-and-eye lock, but it should do the trick of keeping unwanted visitors out of his room until he could let them in, personally. He agreed with his father about not taking advantage of locking the door constantly. Only, when changing or when he wanted a little privacy, he’d fasten it; since everyone knew of Carmen’s affinity for opening doors first, and then asking for permission to open said door. A closed door in her vicinity was an invitation for a visit. ”What a turnaround that was. She showed a human side and maybe she wasn’t a snotty bitch. However, only time would tell. We went to the local Chili’s for lunch which is a definite place to hang during lunch and after work for happy hour. Today, Melissa was wearing a navy blue dress that left no one wondering how big her boobs and her ass were. “You look nice today”, I stated. “Aww…that is so sweet thank you. Wow, I never thought I’d hear that after the way I treated you.”During lunch we talked.