"Why don't we get you out of that coat?" He said as he began to unfasten the buttons, from the bottom up. You should have seen the look on his face a... he undid the last button and slid the jacket off my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, leaving me standing there in nothing but my high heels. "I think you're a little overdressed." I told him, as I slipped off my shoes. I kneeled in front of him and pulled his sweatpants down to his ankles putting me face to face with his penis. I. I moaned softly, wanting nothing more than to drift back into darkness. Those hands were strong, kneading my shoulders, then my neck and down my back, warming me. I felt strangely groggy, asking whose hands were on my back…I noticed my arms were stretched above my head, firmly bound to the bedposts. Pinned down on my stomach, I could not even turn my head.I tried to sit up, but a heavy hand on the small of my back kept me down. The deep voice whispered in my ear I should enjoy the moment,. Spencer were eating breakfast and asked us to join them for coffee. We sat down and Mrs. Spencer poured coffee for us and offered us something to eat. Both of us had eaten breakfast already, so we declined.“On Sunday, Frank and I are going to go out for Valentine’s Day and spend the night in a hotel. You kids can have the house to yourselves. Melanie suggested that Steve might want to cook a romantic dinner for you, Kara.”“I owe Melanie one!” I said.“Careful, Steve,” Mrs. Spencer teased. “She. Now I was sitting on the safe leaning back as she sat on top of me and placed my dick in her pussy. She started to ride it like she was on a long journey on a horse. I could make out her slim shoulders, the arch in her back, and her nice round ass going up and down really slowly. After some good fucking I was about to cum, and I asked her if she would like to suck my dick instead. She replied "Anything you want, I am her to make you happy." She sat down by my knees and started to suck on my.