I throbbed fiercely inside my cage, and gasped as the points dug into me. "I want you to pretend this is your real cock. I want you to moan and scream...my name as we fuck all night. I want you to truly make me believe that it's your cock I can feel deep inside me, when I look you in the eyes I want to know it feels as good for you as it does for me." She lowered herself onto me. She was wetter than I would have believed possible. I realised I could feel her wetness on the tip of my cock, going. Penelope was parked all but smack in front of our front door.They were talking, actually kinda arguing as they walked to the car twenty feet away. I caught the gist of the conversation.Penelope had said something to Zoe, but I hadn’t heard that part. I was just getting to the door to close it when I did hear, clearly, Zoe talking. I sat in my chair, just barely out of sight of the two of them listening.“But mom, it is so boring here. Dad’s boring when he’s not working and home. Miss Glory is. Pat screamed and thrashed on his spurting cock as she climaxed wildly. She later confided in me that there in the pool she had the best climax of her life!They clung there for a while recovering. Then I heard my wife say, "Lets go to our room, I want to suck your cock" We climbed out and dried off and then hurried to our room. Pat wasted no time in getting Ted's swim suit off and having him sit on the edge of the bed as she began to make love to his cock with her pretty lips. I sat on the. Dylan was the first to notice Phil, and gave Phil a friendly wave. ‘Hey Mr. Dunphy!’ Dylan said with an innocent smile. ‘Claire!’ Phil shouted, shocked. ‘What are you doing?!’ Claire opened her eyes and pulled away from Gloria, before turning to Dylan and murmuring ‘Don’t stop fucking me Dylan…’. Dylan happily did as she asked and continued slamming his cock in Claire, doggy style. Claire looked at Phil, barely able to concentrate through the feeling of Dylan’s huge cock filling her tight.