Ethan was more than ready too and told her to lead on. Once in the room, both shed their clothing quickly, and made their way to the balcony, relieved that no one was out there. They had just finished orgasming, with Heather sitting on top of Ethan, when Gina and John came out, with the same idea. All four laughed when John and Gina noticed them, and they knew exactly what had taken place, with Gina making the comment that she and John should have come out sooner and watched. The next day, after filing through customs, and then getting an Uber car to drive them to the airport, John and Ethan surprised the girls one more time by upgrading their seats to first class. It really didn’t matter, because all four of them were asleep half an hour into the flight home. Since both John and Ethan drove their cars to the airport, they each took their respective partners home, even though it indian was the same apartment. Gina being Gina, called off work for the next day, gathered some clothes, and headed off to John’s house for the night. Ethan then decided to stay with Heather, after she asked him too. She had work, and Ethan could show up whenever he wanted too. Chapter 13 One year later, and a lot has happened to the four of them. Back when they first got back, Ethan made the trek to Heather’s every night, then on the weekend, Heather came and stayed with Ethan, at his house. Three weeks after arriving back home, Heather took a big step and took Ethan up sexy to her parents for the weekend, so they could meet the man she fell in love with. Ethan found friend her parents very charming and a lot like his parents, which was a big relief to him. He also noticed that heather definitely took after her mother, who he thought was gorgeous, for a late 40’s woman. Her dad was also a very good looking guy, and Heather’s sister, was also the spitting image of her homemade mother. Of course the two ladies had to grill Ethan in everything about his life and how they met. He answered truthfully all questions thrown his way, until he was saved by Heather’s dad, who told the girls that he was stealing Ethan for a bit. So he took beautiful him out to his garage, that set separate from the house. This was his man cave, so to speak, and his escape from the women. He showed Ethan the car he was restoring, which was a ‘66 Buick Riviera. Etha loved old cars and her knew this from his conversation with her the last couple of weeks. But wasn’t why he took him out there. “Sorry about that. But those women would have kept you up all night, had I not pulled you out of there.” her dad said. “It was okay…. I really did not mind.” Ethan said. “Well, I did mind.” he said with Fucking a laugh. “Honestly.. He sounded serious. homemade Her arms reached up and the hands moved to the elastic band of my sweats. Now get out of my cab WHORE. My shaft throbbed as she squeezed those breasts tight then worked them up and down, teasing the indian crown. Ephus smiled as he felt each of their powers jump a bit. The chefs arrived once again at 11 am. But I couldn't do it for a few reasons; “Please don’t let him fuck my ass. There on our 95” TV was our Fred pointing his weapon at a guy who was holding a beautiful woman hostage with a knife to her throat friend as the Channel 11 Fox helicopter hovered overhead. Would it be……um……. Then he told me to open my mouth that I was going to have a nigger cock in both ends. Fucking Normally, Jenny would be upbeat and happy, much like Sonja but without the hyperactivity. As I entered the house and then into the kitchen I sexy could see the profile of my mother sitting in a chair. Either she is the greatest actress, able to call up tears on command, or she really needs fucked. She tensed her muscles at the thought, and watched with wonder as her pussy tightened. We had to almost be contortionists to accomplish her sucking my cock while I fingered her cunt. Instead of silence as she expected from him, the Subcommander smiled slightly and turned to look at the slimmer doorway which presumably led downstairs. Robert greeted him. She cupped her mother’s breasts and fingered them softly. She would call me hubby, I would call her wifey. I was pissed. And your mother?” This is a taste. Sam is roughly my age looking a little older as he has facial hair, neat and cleanly cut. “No, no,” she said.