" She looked into my face for an extended moment, and in what seemed like an afterthought stated, "And you may call me Suzanne." Suzanne?" I thought t... myself, in somewhat of a daze as it came back to me. "Suzanne Barrett?" I reasoned silently as I made out who she was. "Suzanne? But I thought your name was Barrett? And I thought your hair was light brown?" I asked with a confused tone in my voice."Danny? Is that really you?" she asked with a smile on her face. "I was thinking you looked. When the coffee was ready I poured 2 cups and took them to them. Wren was riding Aryn reverse cowboy style and it was obvious from Wrens face that she was both struggling with the size of Aryn’s cock, and enjoying the experience.I put the coffee down and left them to it.I was keeping the breakfast warm when Aryn and Wren came out of the bedroom and walked passed me to go to the main deck. Both were as naked as I was and Aryn’s cock was swinging from side to side.As I took the breakfast up to. After the first few seconds of the encounter when Denae had slipped a French purse over the member she had known that taking the John down the alley from where she had her stand was probably a mistake that might cost her far more than a few bruises.So far though he had restrained his efforts to trying to batter her with his cock and had only managed to make what could have been a reasonably pleasurable encounter for himself and not too uncomfortable for Denae either into a struggle on her part. She told me to wear one of my nicer skirts and a sleeveless blouse.I asked her what we were doing but she wouldn't tell me. She told me itwas a surprise. As soon as I even heard that word my stomach started tochurn from nerves. I have come to dread my mother's surprises. However,I got dressed in a nice taupe skirt with a multi-colored, sleevelesstop. Since it was warm I wore my beige wedgies without any hose. Mom wasdressed similarly. Mom grabbed her purse and a folder and off we went.Our first.