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I couldn’t help but watch them, it was like watching two teenage girls doing their chores. They giggled about inside jokes, and took their time like there was nothing else going on in the world. I had to chuckle to myself as my wife bounced in her position, the blue nylon shorts she had put on, rocking back and forth. Our relationship was nowhere near new, but I if we didn’t have a guest, I would happily come up behind her and grind my hard cock against her to make her wiggle that ass. As I watched my wife, I scanned her friend. doggystyle Carol was quite a beautiful woman, long legs, a nice thick ass, but it was her tits that added so much curve to the figure. She had long hair, with streaks of blonde. The skirt she had worn to work laid over every contour, while the shine from the polyester blouse gave her contrasting shadows that gave away the true figure of her body. If I were a single man, I would have no issue taking her to my bed. It might have been that notion that led me to my next play, but I figured it never hurts to give it the old college try. I bounced up from the chair, leaving a slight rock in the springs as I left, and I walked in toward the skinny kitchen. The ladies were nearly done with the cleaning. “Can I offer you ladies anything to drink?” Dana looked at Carol, not wanting to accept unless she did, and Carol seemed a little hesitant once again. “Well I am afraid I don’t like wine or beer, so it would have to be some sort of spirit, if you don’t mind. But, not too much, I need to able to drive home tonight.” I instantly liked her even more, I’m not a beer or wine man either, and I honestly had nothing to offer but liquor. “Well I tend bar just a well as I cook dinner, so if you don’t mind, I will go make us up something, and I will be right back.” I adorable left the kitchen archway and made my way back to the hutch in the corner of the dining room. We kept the liquor on the bottom row, and I slid the tray out that held all the glassware. The only thing missing from the set was the ice, since we rarely filled the container, unless entertaining. Just when I thought I would need to head back to the kitchen, Dana came into the room carrying a small bowl of ice from the fridge dispenser. petite “Thank you dear!” I took the ice from her. “Make mine a double, Love.” Dana commanded. I looked over the contents of the bar, and with the wife wishing for something strong, I scrounged up the components for Long Island Iced Tea. In the large cocktail shaker I tossed in the ice, added generous amounts of gin, vodka, and Tequila. We seemed to be running low on the Triple Sec, but I made up for it a bit with the lemon juice, and rum. It was the syrup I found we were missing completely, but I figured straight an extra splash of Coke would have to suffice. I put the topper on, and shook the contents until the outside of the container was sweating from the freeze of the ice. But Pop. “Oh god. This one had eye adorable hooks on the corners and a built-in belt towards the edge. Erin spent the next hour digging deeper into the file, flipping through the notes, memorizing everything she needed to know to charm petite Miss Singleton into giving up the information. My tight crack clamped down tight on the embedded tip of his tool, refusing to release it. “Well, Daisy?” Hank saw her pulling up her panties and doggystyle he knew what she was doing. Sandy jumped at the sound of her mistress. The third and fourth ones tossed themselves off all over skinny me while I massaged their balls; one on my boobs, and the other in my mouth and all over my face. Connor should have risen up, but he stayed where he was; leaning over his mom in a gentle embrace. “Unless you really want us to put on more.” Jana told him. More of my students straight to love.