“Oh great mate” I said ushering him and his kitbag into the kitchen, “Fancy a coffee?” I asked as he looked at the dormant washing machine sit...ing next to the sink, “Awesome idea” he replied.I put the coffee on and could clearly see from his cock swinging under his shorts that he wasn’t wearing any underwear which didn’t surprise me as it was a warm morning and I tried to hide the bulge in the front of my boxers which John had noticed, “Don’t worry about that mate” he said with a little. "Paula blushed suddenly, remembering that she was now wearing no panties, and that her legs were wet with the juices of her excitement. Perhaps she would be allowed...But no, Kevin guided her to the chair next to the waiter. He held it for her as she lowered herself onto the cushion—and as she sat, she felt his fingers pluck at the hem of her skirt, holding it, lifting it, and baring her moistly glistening cheeks.Paula glanced up quickly at the waiter, who apparently had trained under the. “Popi, I do love you and I will never leave you,” She said. “You are the man this Catracha wants.”I knew better than to argue with her and instead turned the tables on her.“So you were pretending to sleep and just wanted to hear an old man talk to himself,” I said. “Trying to make me think you were asleep when you should be making me breakfast.”Looking surprised, Anita sat up saying, “Lo siento, I’m so sorry – quieres el desayuno? I’ll get it now.”She started to get up but I held her tight.. I pulled my cock out for an inch or so. “No, don’t pull out!” Emma said. “I won’t, trust me,” I said. Emma looked at me and decided she would let me handle it. I pushed in again and my cock went further into her pussy. “It hurts a bit,” Emma said. “That’s normal, honey. It will get better,” I said. I pulled back again, before slowly thrusting inside. I kept doing so for a couple of minutes to let Emma get used to the feeling of my cock inside her pussy. Emma started to moan louder. “It.