I wake with my hard cock as usual but I also got a hard on for the game I’m playing. I check POF somewhere between the kitchen and my gaming console.... I see so plain Jane faces and wonder what they look like naked. I see some cute faces and I even see a few librarian types ;-) one person caught my eye. She had bottles in her hand and she was online...at 3am. So like any other married guy on POF I had to ask and I did. “What’s in the bottles?" By 3:15 she messages me back saying it essential. When they entered the hotel room, they saw the serving cart standing just inside the door, the breakfast dishes still covered.Then they saw why.The waiter was stretched out on the bed- and Wanda was sucking his prick!He gave a squawk of alarm.Wanda looked up, her lips dripping and her flaming red hair cascading over her cheeks.She smiled happily when she saw that her husband had not returned alone."I won't be a minute, dear," she said. "I'm almost finished."The waiter was looking horrified. But. "Hush!" Jennifer said."I'm serious, fighting this one blind may be too dangerous!" I'm trying to listen!" she insisted. Matt wisely shut up. Jennifer closed her eyes and concentrated on the sounds around her, pom-poms held at the ready. She heard rapid footsteps moving across the parking lot. She waited until the direction to the sound held steady, no doubt the monster had turned to make another charge at her. "Fighting Spirit Fiery Burst!" Jennifer, wait!" Matt shouted. The fog exploded.. Beth and Chrissie each grabbed one."Are these daddy's dirty books?" asked Chrissie."Yea, he must use them to jack-off to at night now that mom's not around," said Beth."Jack what?" asked Chrissie."Jack-off, it's the guy equivalent of frigging yourself. I know you play with yourself. I can hear you at night. You're a real moaner," said Beth."No more than you" Chrissie snapped."Easy guys," said Amy."We need to figure out what to do with daddy. Mom said that we had to take care of him. He doesn't.