I liked this feeling so much, I took his penis and rubbed his glans around my tights and around my entrance just to enjoy it. But he now wasn´t patie...t anymore and just grabbed his penis and aligned it to my bumhole, quite strongly trying to push it in. I slap this hand quite strong which I could hear myself laughing so hard inside my head. But I could understand him, I sure don´t want to hold him back any longer and he desperately needs to fuck with me right now. I was flattered by his. That wasn’t the first time I had seen Joey and my mom sixty-nining, and deep down I knew that the real Joey wouldn’t mind her using him like that. It was the fact she was using him at all, though, that made me command my hardon to go down. But as I was accessing Joey’s mind, I realized Joey’s zombie state had been considerably altered to allow him some freedom in what he did. He had been the one who had started it, not my mother.I looked at the clock on the limo cabin’s stereo and saw we had. This was not going to happen. I often struggle to get my best pal out and always open my belt, button and zipper to gain easier access.I stepped back, bumping into a couch I had not seen earlier (that bloody dental chair was too overwhelming!). I pulled my shirt out of my jeans and opened them completely. Jay knelt down in front of me and pulled my pants down with my underwear. My flaccid cock was now exposed and limply pointing at my shoes.Without much ado, Jay leaned forward and engulfed my. His kisses floated over Darla’s body, teasing her nipples, brushing across her belly. To the velvet softness of her inner thighs, down her legs to her calves, to her feet, then back up again to just behind her knee. Higher still they went till they reached her soft bush. There was no need to spread her legs. She lay there with them open, inviting. An invitation he could no longer refuse. He parted her soft and inviting lips moist with her passion, licking, sucking, tonguing, his tongue flicking.