When he saw me, he covered the phone with his hand and silently mouthed ’Laura.’ I put my finger to my lips to let him know I would be quiet. But ...hat did not stop me from kissing him on the cheek. I was still a little giddy from last night’s phone sex. I went to the kitchen to start supper, but John already had the leftover spaghetti and meatballs heating on the stove. I set the table. I could hear John talking in the living room, and I smiled. From what I could hear on this end of the. I kept driving my hips forward trying to impale myself on his throbbing rod but he would not let me have it. I was so drenched in my own juices and craving him that I was on the verge of becoming angry from the overwhelming frustration and was about to tell him so when he gave me what I craved, his rod smashed into my waiting swollen gapping mound. The massive fleshy pole stretched my inner walls so quickly that it caused a mixture of pleasure and pain that enwrapped every nerve in my body,. I noticed the obscured bathroom window was open to the outside. Damn, I thought, if I would have arrived 20 minutes earlier I could have watched her shower through the open window from the driveway. She opened the fridge and slowly bent over retrieving a cold beer for me as I starred at her big round ass. I love her ass. It's definitely wider than her little sisters but looks o so inviting! We sat down and I noticed her breasts were sagging very low in her little tank top. No bra this. Then he started biting at her neck. He nuzzled his way up and started licking her ear while she winced and cried. “Wash my cock,” he whispered, grabbing her hand again and forcing it onto his stiff member, “Use your other hand to clean my balls.” She slowly lathered up his dick with her right hand while reluctantly she touched his balls with her other hand. They were more low-hanging than they’d been in the bedroom. She used the lather that collected on his prick and rubbed it into his.