Richard had her now, gripping her hair and we could hear her muffled moans as he pushed his cock roughly in and out of her mouth. My fingers slipped i...nside Sharon’s t-shirt and I played with her nipples through her bra. Her hand reached over her shoulder and she pulled my hair in appreciation. Jill was now sucking Richard and wanking Paul at the same time. Her short skirt was riding up and we could see her lean thighs. Richard reached down and was roughly pulling at her boobs, Jill pulled away. “I’m sorry about last night, over at the gazebo,” I said, after we exchanged subdued greetings.She just shrugged a little.“I probably shouldn’t have brought that up,” I continued. “I didn’t consider how you might feel about it.”“You told the truth,” she remarked simply.“Yeah, well, I feel bad. I said it because ... because I maybe was wanting a little revenge.”She laughed gently. “I know.”“I hope you’re not mad at me.”She was watching me, but I avoided her glance. “No, Matt, everything’s. So it was now, except now he didn't even have a tee shirt on, just jockey shorts."Morning, sweetheart, hmmm, juice!" Standing alongside the table, he reached down for the glass."Morning Daddy. Sleep okay?"He grunted an affirmative answer, and finished the juice, putting the empty glass back on the table. Then, still standing, he grabbed the cup of coffee she had poured for him and took a sip. Laying it back on the table, he walked over to where Angela was standing, her back to him."You're. " He laughed, thinking that was funny. Lisa swallowed her stomach again and got up on her knees facing him. She leaned forward and took hold of his penis with one hand, pulling on it a little."Hey, bitch!" he hollered down at her. "I ain't no cow! You don't milk it, you suck on it!" Alright, don't be so bossy," Lisa muttered, her prey not even noticing her little joke about Bossy, the Cow. Then she bent down and licked her tongue along the top of his dick. It didn't do anything. She could see.