Usually, it looks all cocky, raring to go, like it’s got a hard-on. When I got out to it I could see there was a fucking great score along the lengt... of the nearside, right down to the primer, a white wiggly line in the bright red paint, front to back. I tell you, it felt like someone had just ripped my heart out, and it usually takes a lot to upset me. Not only that… when I looked down I could see I had a flat on the rear… and when I looked back at the front, that one’d been done as well. I. Helen then hovered behind my seat as I cleaned the mouthpiece and packed a cone, I gave her the bong but she seemed not to know how maybe."Are you ok? I can show you," I said, so Helen made her way around my chair and motioned to sit on my lap.This time she lifted the back of her skirt and open and her legs slightly, without caring if Beverly saw her, to which I covertly released my cock, then held and opened her ass cheeks wide so her panty covered pussy would easily slide along my shaft.. Forcefully introduced to a stranger’s strong fingers at our table at the wedding, she quickly succumbed to his charms. She instigated what came later that night in his hotel room, and I was a voyeur. That original encounter, and my feeling of helplessness and humiliation while watching her fucked silly, should have made me feel ashamed. It did not! My cock was the hardest it ever was during that night. And it made Lenora enjoy it more too, knowing I was watching her and helpless. She told me. She was very wet already. I started lubing her up with her juices on her ass and crack. She was moaning and I rolled her over. I started licking those great tits and I worked my hand down to her bare pussy. She started humping my hand and I inserted my fingers into her pussy. She was incredibly tight. I had dated a gymnast in 10th and 11th grade and her pussy reminded me of hers. I had two fingers in her pussy and she started cumming. I pulled them out and she squirted.She grabbed me and rolled.