Then we'll need to rehearse your dance, probably at your house. We don't need that horny son of mine pawing you while we rehearse." Daddy told me he w...uldn't be home until eight o'clock tonight. That should give us plenty of time to practice." I'll cook for you and bring the dinner over at seven-thirty. That way you don't have to worry about cooking for him and you can concentrate looking sexy." Susan, your so good to me! I really am beginning to love you!" Jenny said softly."And I love you,. “And I also like to think about youwhen I do it,” I admitted. Her eyes shown, the corners ofher mouth turned up in a cherubic smile.“Oh, God, that turns me on,” she blurted out in a hushedvoice, her cheeks turning pink. “I’m getting wet rightnow, thinking about it,” she said matter-of-factly, andrather breathlessly.There was a pause in the conversation and her sexy eyeswere pleading with me to make the next move. I wonderedif she was wishing she were. We’re bucking and grunting hard for either two minutes or twenty, not sure which and don’t care when Marta breaks our kiss and begins shaking a little as her body clamps down on me in orgasm. My own orgasm arrives about half a second into figuring out she’s cumming and we grip everything and each other riding out the sensation before Marta collapses on top of me. Sweaty, breathing heavy and a little sore in multiple areas but satisfied. This is a great start to the day.He was better last. That I took no advantage of this was of my choosing not hers.I sat back and watched television again smiling a bit inwardly to myself. I got engrossed in the programme again. I became aware of a presence to my right side but out of view. I turned my head to look and saw one of the friends with her skirt raised high wafting air from her pussy towards my head.As she saw me move my head she stepped back and laughed. There was another giggle from the other side of the chair. Friend number two.