Give me fifteen."I went to my room, changed to a more comfortable t-shirt and a pair of lightweight pajama-like things we'd started calling 'house pan...s'.I took a minute marvel at my changing physique. Sex was aerobic and the daily 'workouts' were beginning to show. I was actually developing abs. Not a six-pack any time soon, but better than the shapeless mass I'd had for most of my adult life.The boys were all in the dining room by the time I got there. Ivan and Juan had taken time to change. As her eyes came back into focus she could see Derek standing there, the Martini glass in his hand.He shook his head sadly and turned the glass upside down.She had missed.The crowd murmured their concern and disapproval at her failure to fill the glass.But Jessie knew something the rest of them didn’t. That she was only getting warmed up. Her body just beginning to fire on all cylinders. Her face was sweaty and her hair hung limply across her forehead, but her pussy was absolutely on fire. It. With a little tug they began to give way from my hips and fell to the floor. His warm hand slid between my legs and began to caress my gray silk panties. He removed his hand and then placed both of them appreciatively on the swell of my breasts and over the silk bra.He leaned in to kiss me again, and then softly stated, “I want nothing more than to lick you until you beg me to bend you over my desk.”With that, his hands followed the line of my body downward, taking the panties with them, until. I quickly shaved and dressed and saw that Momma had gotten up to fix breakfast. I walked to the kitchen to see her standing over the stove frying eggs and bacon in her red silk teddy, I was pleased to see that she had put on her red high heeled pumps and some slut-red lipstick. I walked over to her and nuzzled her ear with soft kisses. “Mmmmm don’t get anything started you can’t finish” she said slyly. “Who said I can’t finish it” I said my lips still nuzzling her lobes. I picked her up and.