Chris ran the head of his cock over her lips making her thrust to try and get him to enter that after the fourth attempt he thrust it fully in as he g...abbed her legs and opened them wild going as deep as he could. He loved to hold her legs like that and slowly pump into her and watching them work together, like a perfectly oiled machine. Charlotte could feel the pressure building up with each thrust as her muscles slowly tightened around his cock. She knew he could make this lovely feeling. I wanted to be well rested for the party. It sounded like it was going to be a good one and I wanted to be awake and ready for some partying when we got there.Tom picked me up after dinner and we picked up Larry and Steve as well. Tom knew where Jessie lived, so we had no problem finding her house. By the time we got there it was about 9:00 and the party was in full swing. We had to park about three blocks away because there were so many cars parked on the street already. I actually thought. ”“Do what? Talk to me, John.”“I...” He trailed off, sighed, and then sat down on the ground.Ella knelt down in front of him and asked, “What’s wrong? Just tell me.”“You may be sorry you asked,” he muttered.Irritation crept in with her concern and she asked, “What’s that supposed to mean?”“Sorry,” he said, catching the change in her inflection. “I just meant it’s not good news, and I don’t know how to tell you.”“Then just tell me. It can’t be worse than the thousand crazy things I’ve. Of course, I was just justifying it for myself. But she really was arousing, to me anyway. As I laid there, I was just about to cum, when I heard the door creak open. For years now, she had never walked in on me without knocking, and she never came into my room this late anyway. But tonight, there she was, standing in my doorway watching me jerk off. I stopped as soon as I heard her, of course. But the way she was standing there, I got the feeling she had been watching me for a while. Like she.