Then it was time.I headed down the hall into the kitchen for my usual orange juice and toast. Surprise! There was a pan of those pop-up cinnamon rolls...fresh out of the oven. Last meal for the condemned? If so, then don't waste it. I grabbed a small plate and snagged a couple. Of course you can't properly appreciate fresh cinnamon rolls with orange juice, and I'm not really a coffee person, so I poured a couple of glasses of milk. One for me and one for Allison because I knew that is what she. You now want to return the favor to her, and gently push her back to the bed.....You grab an extra pillow, and lay it down beside her, right in the middle of the bed. Indicating to her that she should get up onto the pillow, you position it just at the low of the back, so her throbbing clit is fully exposed, and her ass is readily accessible. Her gorgeous tits are closer to you to, so you now have the full playground ready and waiting for your arrival.You start with warm, deep tender kisses at. She invited me to smear oil over her round shoulders, her back, those fine, round buttocks that were just barely covered. When I slipped a finger under the strip of fabric covering her puss, she rolled her hips and spread her knees a bit. One finger, two, slithering into her hot wetness. She gave a throaty laugh and smiled darkly over her shoulder at me. With the oil and her own lubrications, Teri's pussy was wet and slick as anything. "Maybe we should go inside," I said, nibbling her ear and. ”She took the empty beer can from my hand and when she did, she dragged a nail across the back of my hand. “If you want, I sometimes need help in the afternoon. Juan needs his siesta, poor thing.”She turned to the gardener and I left with my shopping and a hard cock. What had just happened, had she come on to me, or was it my sex starved mind playing games on me? I looked back and through the window I saw her watch me and with a wink of an eye she blew me a kiss with her red full lips that made.