When I opened my eyes, beautiful Frank and beautiful Lydia were standing over us watching, their full frontal nudity seeming like the perfect thing for a bright, blue Sunday morning. Wet juices were running down the inside of her leg. Church did not seem like the perfect thing and we made the appropriate excuses the next week. The Breakfast Club, as we came to call it, met from time to time, while we were stationed together, always on Sunday morning. Scrambled eggs turned into omelets. Jelly filled pastries were the norm along with mimosas. And we girls were filled with another kind of jelly as our asian pleasure omelet became more and more interesting, too. Chapter 2 The boys improved their breakfast cooking skills to include such delicacies as jelly omelets, cheese omelets and over easy eggs. We also studied sex manuals with them and tried new and different things after breakfast, too. We were amazed at the different positions in the manual and would both try the same thing. 69 was such an exotic experience. But really, it was all pretty conventional, other than we were having sex in the same room as another married couple. I realized I was developing urges for Frank after seeing him with Lydia so often but had put them out of my mind this morning. We always started our escapades by "sneaking" up behind the boys while they were washing blowjob the dishes. (Sometimes that led to a good soapy soaking which was all the more fun if we didn't have on a bra.) On this morning, Lydia whispered to me, "Let's switch and see how long it takes them to notice!" I didn't really know where this was going but I assumed we would reveal ourselves and get back to our own guys. I tiptoed up behind this new man and, so he didn't see my hands, started to stroke his back. Then I rested my head on his broad shoulder blades. His aroma was intoxicating as I slid my face back and forth over his shirt. Lydia was already pulling Carl's shirt out and had her hands on his chest. I did the same thing and was suprised how wiry Franks chest hair was. I was getting terribly wet and couldn't resist opening Frank's belt and sliding my hand over his cock. He must have figured out what was happening when I pressed my chest against his back. I don't have nearly the boobs that Lydia does. I heard him mutter, "Oh, my!" and he turned to face me. He gave a shocked glance over to Lydia and then grabbed me. Carl had gotten wise pretty quickly too and looked at me for an explanation. I muttered something like, "Just a joke," but by then, Frank was japan kissing my neck and reaching inside my blouse. I watched in dismay as japanese Carl turned to Lydia and his hands disappeared into her skirt. I could tell he had them on her bare fanny under her panties. I knew then that I would be having Franks wonderful cock and resigned myself to letting Carl have Lydia. Frank was more passionate than I had ever seen him with Lydia -- probably because of the new partner. He took off all my clothes and I his. Then he began a slow exploration of my body with his hands, lips and tongue. He cum did this right in the kitchen with me standing up -- circling my nipples, kissing my belly button, fingering my pussy while he played with my clit with his thumb and tongue. I could barely stand when his thumb went in my pussy and his finger up my asshole. I was cumming standing right there. We retired to the sofa and his ministrations continued. Her tits jiggled as the whip slapped into them again, and again Layla screeched. Was he going to cheat on his wife with a young schoolgirl. Oh, my fucking god. Maybe fucking the husband of a good friend added to her excitement. I wasn’t sure how long. I stared up at him as a wave of heat washed out of my pussy. When she broke that kiss, she looked at me and grinned. looking at Calvin behind the curtains. “Oh hey Lashun!” A huge smile shows on Horacio’s face as he stiffens up when he sees her. Glen was a mechanical engineer for a local tractor manufacturer and Marie ran her own bakery, they had a comfortable life and enjoyed playing tennis and water polo as a family that kept them all in shape. She clapped her hands on my cheeks. In fact, Manfred had already been enlisted by Mitch to play a part in his plan. Clint buried into my convulsing twat. He just looked at me. You should have seen the japan way he looked at me. His eyes. She grinned. They blowjob formed a perimeter behind the pillars, staring at the humans and waiting for the chance to strike. I looked in her eyes for a long moment in mutual understanding. Sharon told us about growing up in a house where her cum Dad went hunting when the season came around. Clint's car was parked at the far end of the parking lot. The next blast erupted while her tits were around my cock, my cum bubbling out from between her lush mounds. Jade was now crying in pure pleasure and pain, both holes were being filled at the same time. Your action helped to defeat that giant Ibit.” Sven grinned as they strode from asian japanese the lodestone.