“That seemed like the best place for ‘em.”“Okay then,” Lizbeth grinned. She gently pushed at his shoulder. “Lie back on the bench.”Holly...ood did as she said. He laid with his back on the bench, his legs splayed on either side. Lizbeth straddled and sat on the bench just in front of him and took his erect pecker in her hands, gently stroking it.She bent over him and pulled her long blonde hair forward, letting it fall on his lap. With one hand gripping a wad of her hair as if it were a brush,. It became routine for me to run up to my attic and look through my window whenever I heard splashing from next door when Mike's mom was out of town. Many times I would watch Mike climb out of the pool with only his underwear on, reach into his shorts, pull his little dick out and jerk off at the side of the pool and I would jerk off on the side of my wall. Sometimes I would watch his dad swim naked late at night and pound his meat under the water. Once I thought Mike had had it when I saw his. But they were still incredibly sexy, and I felt compelled to touch and kiss them. I knelt between her open legs as I had the time before. And before getting to work on her pussy, I leaned in and began slowly kissing and sucking on her nipples. I firmly grasped each breast in my hands, and she let out an, “oooohhhhhh”. I felt an overwhelming urge to kiss her on the lips, and make out with her a bit. But I knew that may be crossing a weird line. So I held off, and kissed my way down from her. First, there was Gina; lately it had been her stepsister Nikki. Beyond that, there'd been Nikki and Stefani (the perfect fits), Stefani and Tabby, and Dani and Tabby. If Tabby's name shows up a lot in my fantasy threesomes, it was probably no accident. She was uninhibited, gorgeous, and simply knew how to push my sexual buttons.For the last ten days though, even thoughts of all these three-ways weren't getting me aroused. That weekend had genuinely worn me out. I imagine a Tabby or a Stefani.