”“Yes,” said Jake. “That’s the stuff that makes babies.”Hermione looked thoughtful and then cocked an eyebrow as she walked her fingers up...Jakes chest.“D’you think we’d make nice babies, Jake?” she smiled.Jake leapt out of bed.“Whether we would or not we are going to leave it there for tonight because if I don’t get out of here your reputation is going to be shot to pieces. If it isn’t already,” he assured her.Hermione threw her arms around him and kissed him fervently.Jake detached her. “Good. One night I really lucked out, she had started doing her laundry, late afternoon after she got home from work, so since the laundry machines were downstairs, she was already tired and she did want to go up and down stairs that much. So after she brought down her hamper, she told me that she would just do it tomorrow. I looked through that pile of laundry and it was like it was my incestuous birthday, there were so many pairs of her panties! I barely slept that night. I could just not waste this. He was shaved clean, Rachel saw, perfectly groomed even for the act of sex. “Suck on me,” he told his spouse, and wrapping one hand around the thick base to steady his extension, she gobbled him up hungrily. Were they always like this, their shallow-breathed voyeur wondered, as she fingered herself, or had the intimacy of their nuptial vows fuelled them to incendiary new heights? Kyla slurped deliciously all over and around Reece’s swollen head, her eyes fixed intently on his. She only. Looking again into my eyes, she kissed me as she stood slowly. My cock slid out of her pussy and fell between my legs. I watched it slide out of her and I could see my cum on the lips of her pussy. Then again I heard the cheers and whistling. I had forgotten where I was. Susan gathered her clothes and waved to the crowd. They all cheered as she walked behind the screen. “Way to go Michael.” I heard them yelling “You the man,” a few others chanted. I pulled up my pants. I was feeling quite.