We couldn't be at the busiest time of the year and have time to ourselves."She's on her way," I replied.Tiffany shook her head. "I hate the holiday se...son," she said as she picked up her clothes. She quickly got dressed and then looked in the small mirror. "Damn, I have to stop by the bathroom, my make up is ruined!" Sorry," I shrugged."Well, worth it," Tiffany said as she exited the room."Then there were two," Lauren smiled."Feels like old times, huh?" I laughed as it was the two of us in her. John once again reached around me and got my shorts unzipped. In one swift yank pulled them down to my ankles.Mhh John said a nice little patch of pussy hair. My stiff dick isn't going to have any mercy on your pussy. You're a dirty girl Anita. I'm going to pound your pussy hard filling your pussy with my cum. I couldn't resist any more.I kicked my shorts aside. John turned me around and bent me over the kitchen counter.Spread your legs for me Anita. Spread them further. Good girl. Now spread. It was thick and fleshy as I took it in my mouth. He was uncut, so I pushed his foreskin back with my lips and tongue. His cockhead was shiny and smooth, and the tiny bit of pre-cum issuing forth from his dick tasted superb. By this time I had my big 8-inch cock out of my pants to let him have a go at it and he didn’t waste any time. He leaned over and took the head of my cock in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it. I kept pushing my pants lower and lower so he could have a go at. ” When hurt and anger tightened her features, guilt assailed him. He shouldn’t be upsetting her further, never mind that he really wanted to take her across his knee and show her the business end of his palm for scaring the life out of him with her well intended but foolhardy actions. Stopping before she could blurt out the protest already forming on her lips, he pulled her against him and ravished her sweet mouth. “I was so afraid of losing you, my love,” he moaned between luscious strokes.