It is not proper."I stood up beside my Lita and undressed. Didn't lose the erection.Brindy giggled. "Dave, you're hard again." She bounced onto her kn...es in front of me like a kid with a new toy.I was going to worry about Carlita. Shouldn't. Carlita's hand was touching Brindy's head gently, encouraging. Brindy's fingers explored my dick and balls, then toyed with my hair. "We need to get rid of this," she said."I'll get the scissors..." Pat said."Scissors?" I blurted."Yes, silly," Brindy said,. I love her riding technique, when she comes up on my dick she likes to let it pop out then sit back down on it. Her pussy get so wet when she does that. I can feel her juices run down my dick and drop off my balls. Her pussy began to loosen up. When that happen she started talking to me as she was licking and moaning in my ear. Saying, "she's open now baby. That pussy is open, now I can ride this dick how I want" then go on her feet squat down on my dick. With both of her hands holding the back. " Ariel chuckled. Amanda was still taken in by the whole experience and getting horny all over again just thinking about it. "Fuck it! It's another time already!" Amanda stated as she slid a hand onto Ariel's pussy and began to finger it. While grabbing Ariel's supple breast with the other hand Amanda leaned in and kissed her neck gently making her way up to the ear lobe where she began to lick, nibble and suck on the ear. Ariel moans in pleasure rocks her hips slowly to match the fingering.. Tom's house was big, huge and modern, with floor to ceiling windowsthat looked out onto the rolling lawn that led to the lake. The sortof house I'd only seen in films. The house I'd grown up in, back inCambridge was a converted barn. The original building was old enough toremember the Tudors. Bare stone and wooden floors that had oncesymbolised rural poverty. Now they existed to show my dad's universitybestowed good taste. My dad crafted our home to subtly reinforce hiseducation and.