I reached down with one hand and started jerking him. He was warm and firm in my hand and he began grunting as we kissed."Yes," came the voice from be...ind me, "Jerk him off. Make him cum on your shoes. Think about how his sperm will never enter you. Unlike me. I'm inside you, and I'm leaking with every thrust. You could already be pregnant!"He felt so good inside me. So rock hard. The cock in my hand was smooth, and would be an OK fuck, but I knew the one behind me was a pleaser. Bumpy, veiney,. This was the Sunday that I had promised my new partner I would come to her place for dinner and my only hesitation was that her eighteen year old sister would be there with those bedroom eyes that stirred my middle aged juices. It was only a few days ago that she had sat down across from me on the sofa with her skirt shamelessly hiked up almost to her pubic hair flaunting her darkly shaded bush at me while her sister Gloria rested her tired head on my shoulder with her eyes closed unable to see. I knew I had to get Terry inon this problem. When Terry and I talked and came upwith a plan to fit the time Brian would be here. Thefollowing is what happened.That night after Brian and I had finished for the day,we went into the house to have dinner. Terry wasdressed in a pair of ‘Daisy Duke’ shorts and a halter-top. I told Brian to go first in the shower. While hewas in there Terry and I discussed the plan to makesure we were both on the same page. I then loosened hertop to where. And there was another smell, too, one he’d smelled on the other boy once before. ‘He’s been drinking and smoking pot!’ he thought, suddenly a bit frightened. ‘God, I wonder if Sylvia’s drunk and stoned, too.’ He watched Paul, who was leering at Sylvia’s mother. ‘Hey, Momma, you’re lookin’ fine tonight,’ Paul exclaimed and started toward his girlfriend’s mother. ‘You wanna do some dirty dancin’ with me?’ ‘Ah…no…I…I’d rather…I’d rather not,’ Karen replied warily. She started backing away from.