"Brenda got up with a big grin on her face, "I'll fix breakfast."Ann looked up at her daughter, "Oh no. Not unless you learned to cook in the past wee.... I've tasted some of your cooking, remember?"Bob stood up, "It's my kitchen and I'm going to fix breakfast. You two go through your gifts and tell each other how mistreated you both are."Bob went into the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast. He heard Brenda and Ann talking and laughing in the living room.Bob was fixing breakfast when Ann came. He could tell she was close and so was he.He took his thumb and starting thumping her clit as she kept riding him. She responded with even more moaning and then she came so hard on him, he could feel the walls inside her hold on to his cock just a bit harder and he came inside her. She stayed on top of him for a moment so they could catch their breath. She leaned down to kiss him and he wrapped his arms around her. He slid out of her as she lay down on him. They were laying on the couch in such. The night was standard affair, except for the damned anticipation I wasfeeling. I kept looking over at Meg all night. I was excited if thisworked I would control her body, it was almost too much to handle. She hada decent body, she was a little over weight. But she had great lookingfeatures. She was only about five foot five or so. Her face had aninnocent look to it at all times, and was made extremely cute by a smallbutton nose. Her eyes made her face all the better with her amazing greeneyes.. I felt pain and pleasure. My hips began to move orgasmic contractions. I'm lost.This time he started. In the darkness lit only by lamps from the property, he undressed me slowly. I smelled of Dior, one of my favorite perfumes. He kissed my whole body. I felt like starting to tremble under his lips. He tasted my body. I felt her covering the breasts that fit all under his young hand, how she stroked my stomach and pubic mound. Then he moved down and took care of my pussy and clitoris. For 15.