Later that day i was in my room on my laptop starting to do the project then my IM BOX opened up it said where do you live i typed back who is this he...typed Nathan you idiot , then i wrote i'm not telling you he wrote i want to come over to start the project i was skeptical about the whole thing but i was at home this was my territory not his , school was his , so i typed in the address about fifteen minutes later i heard a pounding at the front door i jetted down the stairs and i stood. She faces him now, a smile on her face and need in her eyes. “Fuck me like this, baby.” Max loves fucking her when he can see her face anyway, as he steps closer again. He runs his cock over her pussy. Caressing her clit with the head of his cock, watching her expression turn from need to utmost lust and greed for him. Her breathing heavy, deep and full of moans. His name leaving her lips, as her head lulls back, reeling in the pleasure of his touch. When she least expect it, he slides. She was about to say something but again was stifled by Brian’s busy mouth. But somehow he knew the soup was stirred favourably as Franz grasped him with such ferocity he was soon suitable exposed like his brother, and enjoying the moment. He’d felt the spur in his groin and her hand was there. He took a deep breath just let it flow, his cock rising promptly to the occasion, and then her mouth was there, sampling the taste and feel of his ripeness. Now each twin shared her scrumptious nipples. Karen took her hand away and greeted Cheryl warmly while Mike tried to regain some control of his organ. Cheryl was at first unresponsive, her gaze fixed on Mike. After a few seconds, Dex saw that Cheryl's posture noticeably straightened and she seemed to gain confidence. There was the power of sexual approval again!Over breakfast, Mike apologized for his response, and Cheryl spoke openly of how much it meant to her. She promised to keep everything that had happened secret. When they were.