” All five of us giggled at that.“Ask the blessing, sex object, and for protection for our stomachs.”Jack did so quite earnestly. He gave my han...d a squeeze when he said, “Amen.”No one was shy about serving their plates with the food. I led off on the sauces. The green bowl was hotter by three drops of hot sauce. It would be interesting to hear which bowl was hotter. I dipped into the blue bowl and ate the piece and exclaimed, “Wow! That is some serious heat!” I then went for the sauce in the. He closed his eyes and soon fell back to sleep. It was almost totally dark when he next woke. The two girls were still sleeping. He could hear their slow, rhythmic breathing as he watched their stomachs rise with each breath. Knowing that they needed their rest for the journey before them, Steve remained still, allowing the girls the opportunity to continue sleeping. He turned his gaze to the stars as he considered his options. He had no doubt that it was dangerous to remain in the part of the. Mistress clicked her fingers and out of the corner of my eye I saw six young men enter the bedroom. My eighteen-year-old son Mike and his friends Ollie, John, Freddie, Jack and Sean, young cocks standing proudly erect. Mistress motioned them to sit quietly on or around the sofa to observe. I remembered how Emma had really loved her weekend with three young cocks, six would surpass that, I'm sure.Emma by now was in a highly aroused state, with me delving deep in her arse and Ellie beautifully. Hard as you like. And Valentino, don't hold back - I want to swallow."The older woman's lust was infectious. Karen drove the phallus harder and harder, excited by the sounds of flesh on flesh at the end of each stroke, renewed by the sound of the oiled instrument as it withdrew completely before re-entering. Valentino's eyes moved from the receptive vagina to the ripe lips that engorged his penis. Mrs Ford Ramsey's movements became more pronounced, less controlled until suddenly she thrust a.