The week was better as me and Sheena got chatting quite often. I was happy as at least I could flirt with my bombshell and got assured that she likes ...y company even on messaging.The whole week we were connected and flirted carelessly, on friday we didn’t chat much besides the customary “What are your weekend plans”. I said I had no plans and no intention of making one and she said she also had no plan but don’t wanna be home on the weekend. I didn’t respond to her statement which I believe. He tried, but it was impossible to cover his hard penis as it stuck out of his pajama bottoms.Jennifer stood looking down at her son, surprised that he was still spying on her. However, what surprised her more was the size of her son's penis. He wasn't a little boy anymore. In fact he was much larger than his father.Suddenly she realized that she was staring and her face turned bright red. "Jimmy, you promised," she said, trying to deflect her embarrassment."I know mom, I'm terrible," Jimmy. "No, the other way." Sam turned around and sat down, with his back to Harl's chest. Harl reached around Sam's waist and grabbed his cock, and Sam took hold of Harl's long pole. Sam could look down and see them both, with the bigger man sticking way out. They both started to stroke each other; Harl reached up and pinched Sam's nipple with one hand.Harl said, "This feels good, but don't cum yet, I want it in my mouth," to which Sam said, "The feeling is mutual. I haven't eaten another man's. Susan had kicked off her shoes and was rubbing her feet up the side of Richard's legs. Whilst eating, both were staring lovingly into each other's eyes, no words were being spoken but, volumes were being said, by their eyes. When they had finished eating, Richard suggested a stroll outside along the shore of the loch. Susan nodded and put her shoes back on. Before they left, Richard turned up the music so that they would be able to hear it whilst they walked.They left via the French windows to.