We did the same for my tee shirt. Then her jeans and my trousers. Then her knickers and my pants. Finally her bra, and we were naked apart from our so...cks. We fell onto the bed and I knelt up between her legs, my cock was hardening and I pulled at it a few times while she fingered her clit. We held each other’s gaze. No further foreplay but my lowering onto her and into her, and her sigh of satisfaction as she felt the penetration. As she usually did, as I began to thrust into her gently, she. Something that caught her by surprise was the joy in the woman’s face and eyes. She was enjoying being on the ground, bound and receiving verbal abuse, all while sucking this guys cock. The feeling got stronger inside her, she was rapidly becoming aroused as she pictured herself in the woman’s shoes. Alexia could see that this was the area to focus on. Katy’s face spoke volumes, sympathy for the girl being hit, and lust for wanting to be the girl on the floor sucking the cock. Grabbing Katy’s. What do you want for breakfast?"Dan thought. In many ways he fancied the works but then reflected that much of last night's dinner was still sitting there. Even cereal would be too much."Just toast and marmalade, I think, Mum, thank you." OK. You get on with it. I'll deal with the coffee."Dan had just sat down with his toast when Gina came in, also in a dressing gown. She put her arms round Dan from behind and kissed his cheek."Happy New Year again, Dan," she said.Dan turned his head and looked. His boss had invited himself to dinner and now it was up to Paul to make dinner at the last minute. "The chauvinist pig." Paul muttered. "All men are." Mrs. Knight agreed. "My old male boss would always complain about my face. I would put on a ton of make-up when I got up and it just seeped into my skin by the time I got to his place to work. Don't worry, I'll help you." "You're one terrific lady." Paul said as he took a deep breath. "Where should we start?" "You don't have much in the fridge.".