Thanks for the coffee.”“It’s miserable out there,” she said – I knew, I’d heard the rain on the roof – but she went on, “how about por...idge for breakfast?”“Sounds good. There should be enough milk. If not, there’s UHT in the cupboard.” I watched as I sipped my coffee and she moved around, clearing away her bedding, fitting the table back in its place, and then getting rolled oats, milk, and a saucepan out. Having finished my coffee, there was a pressing matter which compelled my getting out of. Steve smiled and said that it was a hard decision to make, and turned to me saying that he was afraid that he would have to agree with Sam. We all laughed while Steve lingered rubbing our asses.After showing the boys our suits, I sat down on a lounge chair with a leg on each side of the chair. Sam smiled and mentioned that he loved the way my bottoms fit. When Sam said this, it caused everyone to look my way. When I looked down, my suit had slipped to the right leaving my pussy fully exposed. I. I dont want to miss any of the action. Its almost as much fun to watch the fucking slut perform as much as actually fucking her. I could see Frank pulling his dress pants up and walk out of the room. He didnt bother to put his white shirt back on. Ill be back soon and tell you whats going on downstairs. Take my cock you fucking bitch dog in heat. I love fucking that hot ass hole of yours slut. Van moaned and then I felt his open hand slapping first one of my ass cheeks and then the other ass. Yes. Jazz said without any hesitation as she smiled up at him, May I undo your pants now? she said with a mischievous grin that made Max laugh By all means, he said as she reached down, undoing his fly as she reached in to pull out his throbbing cock as he pushed his pants down his hips and off. Jazz used her finger to wipe away the precum his cock had began to leak, bringing it to her mouth to suck clean. Max grinned as he watched her, Why dont you have a taste straight from the tap babygirl?.