Short cargo pants and a polo shirt.Nothing to fuss about. Downstairs he could smell and hear the bacon andeggs sizzling in the pan before he even ente...ed the kitchen. What landedon his plate was quickly wolfed down. He had witnessed itself so often,still, it always surprised Sean how many carbs his body needed.After having his fill he walked upstairs to get his backpack with schoolbooks and the small sports bag with his basketball outfit. Today wasn'this team's training day, but Sean and his. Our new friend must have seen me approve because he immediately got behind her, and slid her panties off to the side. I could see how wet her pussy was from where I was sitting. He slowly put the head of his cock inside of her, and she closed her eyes. Inch by inch he was feeding my lovely wife his hard cock. When he finally got all nine and a hlf inches in her, he stood still. My wife started to move her hips around to get a really good feel for it, and she told me how good his cock felt. On every stroke, Lee managed to take all of Wyatt into his mouth and throat with no gag reflex at all.And whatever he was doing, it was working. Wyatt was moaning and bucking his hips in clear signs of extreme sexual pleasure. Wyatt grabbed the top of his head and started slamming into his face, saying things like, "Oh, yeah. Take it, bitch. I'm fucking your face. How do you like that, bitch?" And although Lee supposed he should've been insulted, in point of fact, the reverse was true. . I did, pushing us even closer. She must've felt I was getting hard. Olka looked into my eyes, rushing all those feelings from the decade-old crush we had, but never acted upon. I kissed her, and we stood like that, locked into a long kiss and hug, for over a minute. Suddenly, Olka stopped the kiss and moved her lips to my neck. In a passionate manner she the continued to my chest, licking and the biting my nipples, playfully but strongly. She moved one of her hands to my raging hard-on but.