.. be... God... damned!" Garbage Lady said, swinging around on the stool to face her."I'm sorry if I said something wrong," Jan said. "I just thought..... well, maybe we ought to do something to get the party going," she shrugged. "I'll go ask somebody else." Wait a minute, Jan," Garage Lady said, taking Jan by the arm as the girl started to turn away. "You didn't say anything wrong,"There was a general air of relief among the assembled fuckers."I thought I did." You didn't," Garbage Lady said.. Behind the waterfall, there is a studio from which I do my work… I write music for several music “libraries” that buy my music for commercials and film production. There are cameras mounted around the house so I can monitor what’s happening outside (and keep an eye on my subs) from my hermetically sealed office. There are also monitors in the master bedroom. There are three bedrooms… two smaller ones that share a wonderful gargantuan bath and a huge closet and dressing area… and the master. Now, she could clearly see my cock as I pumped it in and out of her mother's pussy.The shiny wetness of pussy juice coating my cock with each stroke.Ashley was wearing a robe and moving to the end of the sofa also afforded me a much better view of her and I could see that she was rubbing her clit into a frenzy with one hand and pinching her nipple with the other. Her mouth was open and her breathing was heavier (and louder) than it have ever been during our previous encounters.I picked up the. Every article of clothing flying off, shoes, socks. Mind you this is NOT a full-size suburban. We are in a rather small SUV. Our heads hit the back of the front seats when we stretch out. Hit the roof if we sat up. Dave:Once finally naked, I loved looking at her nude body, Kelly got up on her knees to go down on me. I had never been so hard and erect for anyone, ever. She worked her little hand up and down my shaft while sucking on the head of my cock. Kelly would deep throat me then come up.