We talked about nothing and everything and about ten o’clock John made their excuses and the trio left in a flurry of hugs and kisses.Mila helped me...clear up the kitchen, and we took our coffee out to the patio. I sat down and she plunked herself down on my lap. She’d changed out of my old T-shirt into a skirt and top Sally must have left behind after a stay. I quickly discovered she was going commando.As my fingers brushed her clitoral piercing, she grinned and said, “It’s your fault, my. " I say as I slam my cock into you. I grab you hips and pull you back hard onto my cock as I thrust forwards forcing me farther into you. "Your such a dirty milf, I'm glad your son volunteered you to be the spy." I say as I grab a hand full of your hair and pull you back so I can grab your breasts as I fuck you.“What does that mean?" you ask as you moan with one hand rubbing your clit and the other holding yourself up."I mean we ask the k**s to volunteer one of the parents to be the spy. Your. He smiled at Dan and thenopened his mouth to take the man's cock.Richard started off much slower than before but after only a few minutes hesaid, "I can't hold back any longer." He then proceeded to fuck Blake hardand fast. Little more than a minute later he roared and started spunkingoff. He held Blake by the hips as he unloaded a huge load of man-cream andbent forward to kiss Dan on the lips.Blake had been close to cumming too but he came back from the brink whenthe two men stopped moving. He. So, he jokingly said back, "Hi, daughter."He went into the kitchen to greet his lovely wife. At 38, she was still a looker, and he was glad he had married her when he accidentally had impregnated her. She was now standing with her back to him, and he decided to slowly sneak up on her and then he kissed her gently in the neck.She let out a shriek of surprise and he had even managed to make her jump. When she turned around, she started to smile and then wrapped her arms around his nick and kissed.