My thoughts separated going off in two different directions at once. David's lovely hard prick squirting his pleasure, his deep-throated moan of delig...t accompanying, and thus holding me to my actions. My confusion, thought felt only for a moment, soon giving way to the added eroticism of seeing mom standing there masturbating, wondering even as she was, was she aware that I knew she was? Then looking up, catching her eye to eye even as I knelt swallowing David's cream, licking my lips, seeing. During her walk, two more buttons had become released, letting him see the flesh between her breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra, SHE WASN’T WEARING A BRA, he thought to himself. George waited with baited breath as she walked around his table, and he sighed as her fingers, lightly touched his neck. Just that light touch and he almost came. She came to stand before him, watching him just as intently as he watched her, and then suddenly she twisted down before him bring her face extremely close to. Seconds later a gentle knock sounded at the door and it opened without Trixie responding. Seeing Michael, her good friend, an obviously gay pretty boy with soft pale skin on a round boyish face and short spiky light blond hair, gave Trixie back her breath. Leo, an eccentric and distracted and attractive young man with light brown shoulder length hair, almost a dark golden hue, seeming to be in his early twenties whom Kat had introduced as the architect of the strange modernist house they. " Okay," he said, and pulled out of her hole. Sandi was already laying on her back with her legs spread and a smile on her face, eagerly waiting for him to try it on her. "You're going to be a little sore," Ethan said, as he kneeled between her gorgeous thighs."Is it going to hurt?" Sandi said, sounding frightened."A little bit." He worked the big head of his cock between her moist, tender pussy lips, just as he had with Janet. "I'll be gentle." He pushed his hips forward and Sandi winced..