She stood up and said, “I guess I’d better get home. The boys are sound asl**p. I’ll see you later. Thanks for the snack Mr. Stevens.” He watc...ed her leave the house and then sat down on the couch. He couldn’t believe what just happened. When he finally went upstairs, his wife was fast asl**p. He tossed and turned for almost an hour before drifting off to sl**p. The next morning, Mr. Stevens wondered if getting sucked off by Olivia was just a dream. He got his answer when he went into the. I didn't want to become the wedge in their relationship so I told her to let them win this battle and fight the war to get out of the dorm next year.I asked John and he said he'd already made plans with Cathy to go to Daytona. I thought about putting an ad in the paper but decided to go alone. It was another beach, but really just a way to cross the state off my list of places to visit. I then booked a first class ticket. It was expensive but with such a long flight, I wanted the comfort.When. Don curls my body into him, spoon fashion, and I fall asl**p, exhausted. The next morning, I wake with Don looking at me. He guides me to my back and mounts me. What a way to start the day. His loving is slow and generous, making sure I have a climax before he unleashes his load of cum in me. By ten o’clock we’re sitting in a new Suburban driving to the five homes his staff has picked out. The first two didn’t interest me at all. The third looks like the one mom and I picked out in the kiosk at. “Okay, I get the picture,” said Penelope. “I guess it’s more comfortable than doing it on all fours.”She was wearing a very formal pinstripe pants suit. She shucked her jacket, then the pants, then peeled off a very expensive looking pair of satin panties. I reciprocated by dropping my pants and briefs.We both looked each other over.“Oh yes, that’s a very nice little todger,” said Penelope, while I admired her taut ass and muscular legs, presumably the product of horse riding.Penelope turned.