You pick it up and open it. Inside my handwriting gives you another instruction: ‘Upstairs.’ You look to the staircase and that’s when you notic... the trail of red rose petals strewn around, leading to the second floor. You smile and put the card back in its place. You walk slowly around to the stairs and up them, looking down at the petals under your feet, noticing the pleasant change in texture from the carpet. Up the stairs and down the hallway, the roses are leading you. Into my bedroom. I had suspected that they had taken a big new step together and their whispered appeal to me confirmed that. Jenna had left to go to her quarters, grab a few things and meet me at mine. If Mary and Steve took too long, Jenna might be left waiting in the hall.Mary, “Annie, we … Steve and I … we …”Steve, “Mary, of course ‘we’ is you and me, we’re the only ones here.”“Steve, please. Don’t you think this is hard enough!?”“Of course, sorry.”Mary tried to recover with a deep breath. “Anyway … WE need. She said ‘You are gonna tear my pussy today, one because it’s so big and thick and second since its little curved it would hit deep and at unusual places. I didn’t waste time and entered her mouth and she started taking the tip and within no time my entire dick was in her mouth. I stood on the bed and she was giving me a blowjob and was looking at my face; that was the best visual. I was also moaning and pushing her head deep. She licked my balls and went to my ass and licked my ass; I felt. ” I showed it to her and she got it right away. “Let’s try it with music, OK?” I suggested.Claire said, “Oh, Yes Charles, everything’s better with music, isn’t it?” She blushed and looked over at my mom, who also blushed. “Sorry, Annie. I am in his arms and it feels so good.”Now, I blushed.I previously picked out some music from my dad’s extensive collection. This song was called, “Eres Mia,” by Romeo Santos, and was over four minutes long.Having Claire in our ‘alternative dance position’ with.