Now she takes off the stockings. Slowly unsnapping the suspenders, one… two… three… four… slide the first one down her leg, looking directly a... me through the tv. She slides the second one off and tosses both at my feet and they land out of sight. She runs her hands over her legs as she lays back on the bed.A huge king size bed with deep red satin coverings. Her tan skin and white garments against it look amazing.She responds to a voice command and gets up to her knees, takes off the lacy. I let Tim up just enough for him to answer Terry.Tim: “You got it, Babe. I could do this all night.”I pushed Tim’s face back where it was. I figured that was enough talking. We could hear Terry breathing a little heavy on the other end of the line. It was not three minutes later that we could hear that Terry was getting close to getting herself off.Terry: “How do I taste, Honey? Do you like it?”I again reluctantly let Tim up to answer Terry. The damn girl asks too many questions.Tim looked me. "We made love that night like we'd never done before, at least how Freddie had never done before. I lay beneath him, my legs wrapped tightly around his back whilst he ploughed into me.It was nice and I won't deny that I enjoyed it, but I was disturbed that it wasn't Freddie's face that I saw as I orgasmed. I'd never seen my dad, but I couldn't for the life of me figure out why it was his face I'd imagined."Be lucky sweetheart," Freddie said as we parted at the airport and I climbed the steps. After a few slow short thrust my body relaxed and it began to feel good as he slid it deeper into me. Derrik used his thumb and wiped some of the mascara that had run down my cheeks. He told me I was a good girl then lowered my head onto his hardening dick. I sucked derrik as John fucked my ass. It was beginning to feel really good and John started to pull it out and thrust it back in. His rythm increased as he came close to coming. He came in my ass and pulled his dick out. I felt empty. I.