Mmmmm, more so when I’m so relaxed and comfortable like this.”Yael’s inner muscles flexed once more, feeling that even in the afterglow Shawn wa...s still just as hard nestled deep inside of her. She bit her lip and looked up at him, watching his expression as his spent manhood got just a bit more attention from her. It made her heart race to see the effect she could have on this man and judging from how he wasn’t softening at all, she could tell the feeling was mutual.Yael’s phone alarm. He grasps her ankles and turns her body sideways in the bed. “You're small and flexible, Carla.” He slowly lifts her legs, bending her, inexorably pulling her ankles over her head until she is doubled over, knees beside her ears. She rolls, feeling it in her neck and shoulders, trying to hold the position, unable to move. Her ass and pussy pointing up into the air in a pile driver position.“Ohh...oh" she whimpers, her chin pressed to her sternum. He's greeted with a much closer clear view of. I replied that I’d had a few offers but I’d turned them down as they weren’t really my type. With that he asked what my type was and whether he might fit in to that category. I was very flattered by his attention, and to be quite honest he isn’t a bad looking guy, and we seemed to get on really well. I told him what I thought and that he was making me blush. He then said he had a big thing for big girls, and with that he wiggled his already hard cock at me. I was absolutely stunned and didn’t. Clayborn would be surprised when I took a new finished painting to school with me after the break. I just hoped Annette and Morgan liked it.I found out soon enough. It wasn’t lunch time yet when I heard a shout from the entry and feet pounding up the stairs.“Honey, we’re home!” both girls shouted as they burst into my room. Before they greeted me further, they stopped in their tracks and stared at the new bed.“Wow!”“Is this for us?”Without continuing to me, they both bounced right in the middle.