What if someone saw me but I needed to watch Sara finish. I needed to see her cum. I had never even watched my husband masturbate but now I was watchi...g my neighbor’s daughter. I think both watching her and the risk of getting caught was just making it too exciting for me. Sara’s moans were getting louder. My throat was getting dry. I had two fingers inside my pussy. They were moving faster. I rubbed my clit as my fingers continued to work their magic. I was getting close. My breathing was. Margaret called Candice to invite her and Sampson to dinner. “I have had a business meeting come up for this evening, Candice said, but I am sure Sampson would jump at the opportunity. Why don’t you give him a call.” “Ok. But I am sorry you will not be with us.” “If I get out of my meeting and Sampson isn’t home yet, I will come on over.” “Great!” When Margaret called Sampson, he was more than willing. He had been upset when Candice told him she had a business meeting. Margaret asked him if he. " Vanita, caress them properly. Feel them properly. See the nipples how stiff they have grown..like any other girl's...." Aunty was telling. Rahul was also feeling Bobby's cock. The cock was a bit smaller than Rahul's but still it was quite big and pulsating with great enthusiasm. " Rahul let us see your cock and compare it with Bobby's. Vanita, please open your blouse and bra, and let us see your lovely boobs..too.... " Aunty was heard saying. Rahul removed his shorts and I pulled down his. Chris had to fight back and push against the muscles. This made me even tighter then before and he started fucking my wildly as if it was to save his life. My head started to clink against the back hatch of the blazer. I used my hands to push my self back towards the front seats of the car, and into him. This gave stability and he fucked me so hard with unbelievable speed paying attention to angle his cock to press on all of the places that drove me crazy. By this time I was almost crying it.