I quickly wore my top, and left the room. “Hey, Mom,” Jenny said as I met her on the stairs. “Hey, honey. How was your day?” I asked. “It w...s good. Were you sleeping?” Jenny said adjusting my top on the shoulders; my bra straps were visible. “Yes. I fell asleep after the lunch,” I said. “Hey, Dane, when did you came home? I thought you had a game with your friends,” Jenny said. I turned back. Dane was standing behind me. “Yes, we have a game, I just came home to get some stuff,” he said. “I’m. Sitting across from him she rolled those big blue eyes just like she used to do at school.However, she didn’t seem to be the confident manipulative little bitch she was back then. In fact, there were tears in her eyes as she started to tell him what a failure she was.“I’ve spent all my husband’s insurance money on this horrible shop and now I’m going broke,” she sniffled, then after blowing her nose rather loudly on her apron, she continued, “I can’t bake worth a shit,” she said, “You’ll see. I again pulled up my shirt so that he could get better access to my tits and he spent a couple of minutes kissing, sucking and twisting my nipples. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter and I was wanting it more and more. Were we going to have sex now? Or were we getting amped up for later? We looked at one another both wanting it. We have never had such open, blatant, spontaneous sex with the k**’s just moments away.I walked over to the kitchen table and sat on it and leaned back and. As I feel his body rubbing and caressing my back, I put my hands behind his neck, tugging the hair at the nape in my impatience for him to continue. He lets out a sexy laugh, knowing exactly what I want and need; running his hands down my body, then up under my white cheesecloth blouse cupping my swelling, sensitive breasts. He lets out a surprised breath as he discovers the pierced left nipple with the bar and a ball on each side, that caresses and stimulates my sex even further. His thumb and.