I slid closer till our dicks touched. I pushed my hips forward a little and wiggled his dick head across mine. He did the same. It was like lighting s...ot threw our dick into each others. I closed my eyes still holding his dick. When I woke up, I was facing the other way, I felt Mikes arm around my waist, and something funny about my but. I reached down and found that Mike was hard and it was between my butt cheeks. I wanted to move but I couldn't make myself move, so I just let it stay in. It. I move my hands from your shoulders, over your chest and down over your stomach as I drop to my knees and let the water hit my back. I take your cock into my hand and lightly stroke you before bringing it into my mouth. No time is wasted as I begin to take all of your cock in my mouth. Deeper and deeper, using my hand to twist and pull. My lips squeeze the veins of your cock and match the contours of your head and shaft. Faster and faster my head bobs. I use my other hand to lightly cup your. I carefully slipped my arm out from under her pillow and as gently as possible, got out of bed. I found my shorts on the floor where she had thrown them. I left the room closing the door behind me. As I walked down the hall on my way to the kitchen, I glanced into first, our son's room and then our daughter's; both were empty. I wasn't too concerned, they both were into early morning workouts so I assumed they were somewhere in the gym. I made myself a cup of coffee and headed to our office to. With that she stood up and quickly went upstairs leaving me sitting on the love seat. But only for a moment. I hurried upstairs, freshened my mouth in the bathroom off the master bedroom, hung Pete’s dressing gown on a hook, threw the covers back and got into the big California King-sized bed. I didn’t have to wait long. Within moments I saw a vision. Andrea was standing in the doorway dressed in a floor length but very sheer peignoir. So sheer that I could faintly but enticingly see.