"Nice," the girl said to no-one in particular before dragging the youth away giggling as he stroked her sexy little bottom through her own short skirt...Two youths were next, even from a distance, Claire could see them nudging each other hardly able to believe their good fortune. She responded by raising both knees so they could enjoy looking at the tiny white scrap of white nylon between her legs and buttocks, it was the ultimate high for Claire, and she felt a delicious wetness in her panties. Holly: See ya later DaddyShe lick the side of his face without Taylor looking.Brad hurried off to Taylor to walk by her side and look back at Holly anxiously.She gives her a smirk while licking her lipsLater ITS 10PMThe TV is on and Holly is fingering herself while sniffing Brad dirty laundryHolly: Oh my god uuuuuhhhhhhhh He smell so fucking good. OH Yes. She huffing and puffing a lil because she don't want to wake the baby up.Holly: Oh god. Professor Longarm. Please come back, I miss your. She took her mouth off and sexily said it was tasty, and that I could look. Right as I did she put her mouth back on me and looked at me with her enormous eyes and said, with my dick in her mouth, to guide her on what feels the best. Everything felt amazing but I told her to hold me in her mouth and use her tongue. Oh man did that feel wonderful. The warm, wetness engulfing me and with her tongue sliding all around my penis felt amazing. Then I asked her to see how far she could take me. She. She was taking her pounding fearlessly, hair draped down over her face. On becoming aware of Laney's presence she flung it away and aimed a stare of flinty defiance at the young woman. The sweating ex-con noticed Laney a moment after, and slowed only fractionally in his shafting motion. "Who the fuck are you?" he demanded with a scowl, gripping his partner’s waist and resuming his thrusts at their original force. "I’m..." Laney made to retreat, mortified to have stumbled upon the scene’s.