Their dick's still pressed together, and their hands were caressing each other's chests. Edward was loving the feeling of the small bush of thin curly... chest hair Theo had between his pecs. On one of the pecs, Theo had an elaborate Eagle tattooed. He was still making firm and forceful thrusts against Ed's hips. Making them both feel hotter than the hotel room actually was.Theo sank onto the edge of his bed. His legs wide apart, looking up at Edward. His cock had pitched a colossal circus tent in. "Please don't call my Dad, Mr. Payne. Please. Can't you just punish me now?" Lynn asked."Lynn, I don't think I should be punishing you. I think things can get carried away too easily. If you're worried about it, I won't tell your father what happened," Harold assured her."Damn it! Heather didn't do anything. If you're going to punish anyone it should be me!" Lynn, leave it alone," Heather said. "It's my pool, you're my friend, and I'm responsible."Lynn stomped her foot. "Mr. Payne, I'm going. As I was staying alone and my cooking skills being really pathetic I asked her after work to cook for me. I told her to come at evenings on the weekdays and for weekends after she is done with chores then she could get on with her cooking. I told her she could get all the ingredients required and I would pay for it and also pay her good weekly wages. Even though slightly reluctant initially she finally could not refuse the weekly wage offer that I had made. Then I told her to get on with the. Damn it felt good and I leaned my head back on his chest. He lowered down kissing my neck as he ground his cock against my ass. I was not sure when but he had reached his hands under my shirt and was rubbing my belly and nipples. I'm sure it was only a couple of minutes but it felt like hours of his kissing and grinding before I suggested we go towards the bed. Bob stood in front of me and began to unbutton my shirt while staring into my eyes. He got down on his knees and unbuckled my belt,.