The time after he did wash me, I mean. Almost as much as when Emily used to do it." That's right, Dear, but just forget about Emily."Bunglalow 6I was ...just yawning for the third time when I heard a knock at the door. I looked around, spotted my robe and slipped it on. I opened the door a crack, hoping it wasn't Janice making another try. But it was much worse."The least you can do is invite us in. Adam is going to meet us here." But, she thought, much, much later."But, I'm not dressed." I can. Leant over the bench to the sound of what Badger called his favorite bonding music, the "1812 Overture". I awaited Badger's presence. Like the overture his fuck would rise to a crescendo with the guns blasting at about the same time as he presented me with his final deep thrust, when he grunted and groaned and I knew he was there. But for now I felt so much warmer as he gradually slipped his wonderful surging cock inside me. There was an instant warmth which felt so good and soothing. He. She had a long torso, but I had tasted every inch of it and was looking forward to doing it again. The same went for everything she hid under her black leggings.“Of course I do!” Katy assured me. She was acting as a surrogate for my sister’s baby and was about two months pregnant. She had just barely started to show. “Remember, you’re going to be an uncle, not just my boy-toy,” she said with a giggle.I smiled. I really liked being her boy toy. I was also looking forward to being an uncle. I. Once they were finished, they went in the bathroom and cleaned up. They came back to the bedroom where the three of us climbed into our king size bed. We kept Jan between us as we all fell asleep. The next morning, Karen and I got up and were in the kitchen having coffee as Jan was still asleep in our bed. "I think Jan had a good time last night" I said, "I know I did." "I'm sure she really did" Karen said, "but my pussy is still sore from the way she fucking me." "I guess that means no more.