I crossed the living room and stopped in the doorway of the bedroom. I saw Greg’s ass first. He was kneeling on the bed, with Janine laying on her b...ck in front of him. Her legs were wrapped around him, and his ass flexed and relaxed as he pumped his cock deep inside my girlfriend. The camera was sitting on the bed next to them.She was moaning, lost in the sensation, but a few seconds later, she looked over at the door and saw me standing there. She smiled a big wide smile at me as he continued. "Do you think you could do the work on Katie's car?" Yes, sir. I think so. But I cant be sure I wont run into problems." I think that would be the best bet, then."We went on to discuss the hows and whats and Bob (he asked me to start calling him that instead of Mr or Major McEvers) told me it could be a win-win for him. He knew a guy who did body work and painting and would have my car painted if I would do the engine and transmission switch for him. He still hated having my primer spotted heap. ” “Would you like to taste me now?” I was stunned speechless but my head nodded, “Yes!” Still sitting on the front edge of the sofa, using the fingers of both of her hands, she held her lips open and invited me, “Go ahead, Harleigh. Put your finger in me. I’m wet and ready.” Quiveringly, I stepped closer, then knelt and slipped my middle finger into her beautiful pussy. I could hardly believe it was happening, as I slid my finger fully into her ‘gina. But feeling her slippery warmth, I knew it. Jack ran his tongue through the valley created by her hair, finding Michelle’s pussy soaking wet. Her scent was musky like violets after a rain and she tasted sweeter than nectar. Jack began sliding his tongue into her now hot love-tunnel. He felt Michelle begin grinding herself into his face, demanding that he go deeper. He gladly obliged her, letting his tongue stretch as far as it could into her and slowly withdrawing. As he sucked her clit into his mouth he briefly wondered if he had gotten.