Something I had deduced last night by the absence of moans and cries of passion. I figured Emma had been too tired, but apparently something else was ...laying. I turned back towards my seat and coffee as I heard Will's voice rising behind the door."Again?! I come all the way over here and you don't even put out? Not even a blowjob? Come on Emma, please? Just a quick one? You know how fast I can be!"I didn't hear Emma's response but shook my head anyway. I didn't get that little punk. He was. Sandy's son, Scott, was standing in front of the table. Below them, on the floor, crowded together, were most of the twelve to seventeen year olds of Manatee Bay as well as a few older ones.After a quick glance at his watch, he opened the proceedings. "Okay, everyone ... pipe down!"There were still quite a bit of murmuring. Scott took a deep breath and yelled... "QUIET!" Thank you. Allow me to introduce myself, my name Scott McCormick. My mom owns BreadBasket. Most of you have seen how our. "Ronnie, can I ask you something?" Anything, honey, anytime," Ronnie said, as he felt his cock almost fully hard again, and he felt a burning need to fuck his hot wife again. Ronnie knew Lori was already very wet and well lubricated from their first fuck and his copious cumload. He pulled his cock out just slightly, and then slid it back in again, to the very mouth of Lori's womb. Then, he pulled out again, this time nearly the entire length of his cock except for the head. In only seconds he. Her head resting on top of the chair I rub my cock across her ass and in between her legs. She arches her back, sticking her ass up in the air, the tip of my cock hits her clit, she jumps a bit before pushing back into me guiding the whole length of me into her tight pussy. I grab both of her hips as I slowly work my cock in and out of her tightness. Feeling it get easier and easier with each stroke as she continues to get wetter. I reach around and grab her tits as I start to push myself.