“How could she know about them?” I muttered as I turned into my driveway. I hit the button on my sun visor. My garage door clattered open.“I hav... no idea,” Mrs. Quick said. “But Sasha Ford is a brat. She's always causing problems. Likes to spy through windows. She's a tomboy, so she was always climbing over fences into people's backyards. Never liked that my daughter, Bryana, was friends with her.”“Did Bryana tell her?” I wondered. “But how would she know there were these panties?”“Maybe. "You... gulp... you know Mom and Dad? Gosh lady I didn't mean to stare at your... err that is... oh heck." Here the boy seemed to sag in defeat.Celine smiled, thinking of the effect such superb cleavage would have had on her when she was a man, much less when she was a teenage boy. She opened her mouth to reassure him that all was well when a grating voice interrupted her."Well, well, well. What do we have here boys? Couple of porno actresses looks like to me, and scoutin' themselves some. Barb loved the feeling of the warm seed filling her rectum and washing her bowels. Momentarily she thought back to the day that she took three of his loads in her ass and was filled to overflowing. Barb liked it when he fucked her ass first and then her pussy. She loved the sensation of her ass being cum filled as he pounded her pussy and getting her off multiple times. Cliff felt his balls tighten and he knew that he couldn’t hold it any longer. Barb felt the familiar tension in his body and. Then she stuck her tongue out and slapped the underside of my cock head against the flat of her long wet and flat tongue several times before pushing my now pulsing prick into her mouth and twisting her whole head in a motion that almost appeared to be an effort to bite it off!She pulled back, and a leash of white spit ran from her lower lip to the slit in the tip of my member and before it broke, she slurped it back into her mouth and popped just the head of my cock into her little mouth again.