From my view point I had no idea what he looked like all I could see was jeans, cock a bit of a shirt and the outlines of a face. I figured what the h...ll its probably just a voyeur, let him enjoy, its not as though we hadn't done the same ourselves and even invited them to join us in the past. Anne figuring I was ready to fuck her lifted her mouth from my cock and gave a little squeal of fright when she noticed a guy with his cock out in front of her. It was not the same guy I was looking at,. "I think he changed his mind about telling the police about me," said Gavin, "I also think he did everything he could to protect me."At last Gavin was feeling guilty about what he had done as the vigilante. It had been as a result of his actions that his father had been brutally tortured and killed. A man who had never broken the law in his life, a man who wouldn't know a gang member if he fell over one on the street was dead because Gavin had brought the gangs into his life.For the first time. I pretend I'm falling asleep, but my heart is beating really fast and my breathing isn't as constant as it should be. The image of him leaning over and kissing my exposed neck comes out of nowhere and makes me shudder.- JamesI hear her whisper softly in almost a little girl voice "Okay, daddy. I'll wait for someone who loves me like you do," and I can barely suppress the shudder.I can't believe that my cock can get any stiffer than it already is. I close my eyes and bite my lip. No, I'm not. “No, no, bad boy! You cannot do what I cannot.” “Fair is fair,” I smiled. Then I raised myself back up to bring my cock to the petals of her pussy. I held it at the entrance while the heat of our loins pulsed together. This was not technique ‒ though it wasn’t a bad one. I really needed time to plot my approach. I did not want this to be a second-rate climax to what had been an Oscar-worthy performance. I wanted to torture her with a slow, agonizing entry. Just as fervently, I wanted to pummel.