She repeated this several times before he came. She could feel the condom balloon slightly in her mouth as it filled with cum, she found that arousing...Raising her head up, she looked at his penis, the reservoir was full and she could see where his cum had been forced down between the latex and his dick. Then looking up she tipped her head and asked, "Enjoy?" Oh hell yes, what's next?" First, clean yourself off," she responded, pulling a roll of paper towels from under the bed. "Then it's my. I’d cum when I wanted to, and for now, I wanted this fuck-fest to continue for hours! “Jenny,” I grunted, “If it means I get the chance to fuck you again and receive another fantastic blow job, like the one you just gave me, I’d gladly share J with Greg!” I punctuated the sentence with a massive thrust into J’s hot pussy. “Yes, YES, YES, oh GOD, YES” J cried out in passion! “Fuck me you big stud, fuck me with that rod. God, Scotty, your cock feels so good!” With that, J came! And Came! AND. “Shhh,” she whispered, “I think there’s somebody in the house with us.”The nine year old boy kept as quiet as he could, straining to hear. He was about to tell Paula that there was nothing there when he heard a voice. It was an adult voice, male, but he couldn’t make out the words. He put his arm protectively over the girl.The children truly didn’t know what to do. If they got up and tried to sneak out they risked making noise, and if they didn’t get up and walk out they risked getting walked. I was sitting on uncle’s thigh. The moment I got off his leg, we noticed a big wet patch on his white pajama. “Well, what is this Sweta?” Uncle asked me, making me feel bashful all over.“Um,” I blushed even harder and looked down in shyness, causing him to laugh out loud. He put a finger on the wet patch and brought it to his lips, licking my pussy juice off his finger. “Mmm, that is very sweet, Sweta.” I gasped in surprise at what he did and began giggling uncontrollably.He sat me on the sofa.