We watched as they quickly shed their clothes. Neither bothered to hide the fact they had raging hard-ons. Mr. Simms, came around behind JT and bega... pouring handfuls of water over his shoulders,back and buttocks. Slowing circling his hands over and around squeezing JT's ass. Pressing his own hard bone between his cheeks rhythmically rubbing up and down his crack, as if seeking an entrance. His partner dropped to his knees beside me and begun licking the water from JTs' balls. All the while. I'm really hungry for breakfast."Jason shook his head and started to open the door."Jason," I said, still not wanting to let him go.He glanced back."Thanks."Jason flipped me off and left, slamming the door behind him."Why did you thank him?" Tyler asked. "He's going to blackmail us." Yeah, probably," I agreed, "but not for anything really important." I pulled my shorts back off and climbed back under the covers with Tyler. "Saying he's going to blackmail me is Jason's way of giving himself time. Our lips met like just a few moments before but this time Brian’s tongue pushed into my mouth. We kissed for several minutes when I felt his hand sliding under my shirt. I thought to myself that I should stop him. I allowed myself to think it was the alcohol, but in reality, I wanted him to feel my tits. Brian’s hands were squeezing my tits when I felt a tap on my shoulder.“Jenn, I hate to interrupt my husband playing with your tit but I need him to fuck me. I’m so horny right now I might. ” “Do you like it?” she asked. “Sure.” she started explaining to me about her work when what i had meant it was her sexy ass. suddenly she stopped talking and asked me. “Are you going to stay longer?” she asked. “Yep,” I answered. “Am I bothering you?” “No, but you should be in bed.” “I tried but I couldn’t shut my eyes.” I answered with a little grim.“Why not?” she asked. “I love you,” I relied. “What?” “I love you,” I repeated. “I love you too.” “But my love is different.” I said, “How is it.