(As you have read this story so far I feel I should give you an idea of what I look like, password for album called…just having a drink or two…is�...�.tina2)Going into the living room, I walked over to my Charlie and giving him a stroke and a cuddle I went over to the drinks cabinet, I needed I stiff drink.That did the trick, and now I felt a little better and thought that I might go round, maybe just 5 or 10 minutes would be good enough and that I would make an excuse to leave.Another knock and a. She had returned from hockey training, much earlier than expected. And seemed to be rather surprised. Or she faked it and was in on the job, scheming with her mother?'Wow, mum, what are you going?!', she said with a grin on her face. Her mother did not see this grin, because she was too busy and was parked on my stiff torpedo. With her back to the door opening. She did not even take the trouble to react to her daughter's remark and went on fucking me like a maniac. Moaning loudly, as if there. Jake grabbed Amy by the back of her neck and pushed her out into the hallway. Where? was all he said. Amy pointed to the right and Jake pushed her down that hallway. Amy stopped in front of her room and Jakes cock grew harder still. He was about to pummel this bitchs cunt with his rock hard cock. He couldnt wait any longer. Wheres your key? he grunted in her ear. Amy reached into the top of her dress and produced the key card. Slut! Jake exclaimed, Open the fucking door, now! Amy managed to. Jack pulled his feet up on the couch exposing his balls and the crack of his ass. Reasonably certain about what was going to happen I watched with bated breath as the fingers of Jeanne's free hand once again began exploring Jack's exposed rear. I felt my cock throb inside my chastity cage as Jeanne released Jack's ball from her mouth and starting licking the skin between the base of his ball sack and his ass. Jack raised his feet in the air, giving Jeanne full access to his rear. She responded.