The k**s stayed in their beds and didn't move. After a while they heard some sound. Squeaks and moans and heavy breathing were heard.Then they heard a... whisper. Heavy breathing and moans. Silence but some deft sound from the bed. Suddenly mama said -Yes.... and they heard daddy moan. Then there was a squeak from the bed. They knew perfectly well what was happening.As if by a mutual agreement the k**s both rose and went into the corridor. They were very silent and took great care not to be heard.. When you are done, bring the rest of the bottle in with you," I said. "Yes Master," she replied, and began to clear the table and put the dishes in the dishwasher. Once she had started the dishwasher, she grabbed the bottle of wine and came into the living room where I was sitting. She went to sit on the couch facing me, but I stopped her. "Come here," I said, pointing at my feet. She smiled and scurried over to where I sat and stood at my feet, our toes only inches apart. "Put your hands. As I had mentioned in my last chapter that our vacation home was not renovated yet, it was easy for him to peek in as all the bedroom doors were not even fixed yet. We rested for a short while before deciding what to do next. Since we were all in a happy and holiday mood, we decided to paint the town red. We headed to a nearby watering hole to get our booze. As usual, my hubby loved me to dress up and I did not disappoint them. I wore white with a very short skirt. I had to be careful with. While im gripping the shaft of his dick firmly, I am aggressively yet, gently sucking on only the head. This takes Bryan to no place of return. He cries out, “ooh mommie! Your going to make me come, do I have permission to come?”. I grant him the permission. I suck on his dick, now playing with his balls and as I feel him shake in my mouth I stuff my middle finger in his ass. When I tell you! I jumped because his yelp shocked me. Once I popped my finger in his tight ass hole, it opened up.