Margaret had her hand on Robert's cock and looked like she felt the same way as Stacey.When we got home, Robert and Margaret went to their house and S...acey and I went into ours. Stacey started peeling her clothes off as soon as she got inside the door. First her heels, then the dress, and by the time she was in the bedroom, all that was left was her bra, black satin g-string panties, and stockings. She looked hot as hell. As we got to the bedroom, she took her bra off and asked if I wanted her. The image galleries of his favourite site clicked onto his screen. Girls with their arses in the air seemed to scream beneath the lash. Semen shot yards into open mouths. He clicked a sound file and heard the crack of leather meeting bum cheek.Greg opened his legs wider still and got ready for the tingling feeling he had started to associate with sex. At school he sat at the back of the class next to a boy who had asked him "whether he had started wanking yet", and he had learned pretty quickly. "Do you see anything you like?" he asked, still bent over."Indeed I do," she answered as she slapped his ass, a bit harder thanplayfully. "You're quite a cutie. What's your name Honey?" Michelle." Well Michelle, I'm very glad you called me. I think we can help eachother." I can't wait to get started," Mike said with a broad grin. "Would youfollow me?"He led the way to his mother's bedroom, a jaunty swish in his walk.Roberta trailed him, her eyes never wandering from his swaying ass."Let's get. He was working on some sort of contraption that looked like a rocket launcher, or something. He looked up at me and smiled, enjoying his view up my revealing dress.I asked him what he was making, as I walked over and leaned up against his workbench. He told me it was a work in progress, and he’d demonstrate it for me once he was finished. My attention was diverted by a big glass box that sat on the floor in the corner of the workshop. I walked over to take a closer look, bending down in.