Reaching past his shorts I almost lost an eyeball when his long eight inch boner popped out. ‘What do we have here!’ I teased. Taking Gary’s man...meat with one hand I began to suck on it. That was Gary’s chance to take a little intiative himself. ‘Hold on, he ordered. After he dropped his pants and shorts in the living room he took me down the hallway to his bedroom. With his long cock waving in the air Gary spread his legs as he leaned back on his twin bed. At once I was back on my knees deep. “God, all I need to do is see a penis and I get really wet and hot down there,” she said. “Am I normal?”Very normal, thought Jim with a grin. One of his recent innovations. Better no need for foreplay ... better if the females get ready within a few seconds, just like guys do.“Oh, daddy, stick it in!” she said as he climbed up on top of her.He pressed against her feminine lips, which parted easily and let his cock into a tight, hot heaven.“Oh, that feels good!” he murmured.“Oh, amazing...”“Want. Murielle resumes her caresses, kissing my cousin’s neck. She returns to his mouth, she kisses him, and I see John is getting relaxed. Murielle strokes his back and his buttocks; John surrounds her shoulders with his arms and also begins to stroke her back. Doing so, the shirt lifts up revealing her white butt. I am only a few meters from them, I am ranked first, and although I am still confused, covered with shame, I feel my cock swell. John let get off his hands on my wife's ass and slowly. It lookslike I am about to be her next project. Honestly, I think I would preferDexter's approach.The sound of whistling accompanies her as she enters the room, and myfear cranks up a notch. She is whistling that creepy song from the evilnurse in Kill Bill. I cannot move my head enough to look at her, butbased on the song, I assume nothing good is about to happen.I hear the rustle of clothing as she moves around in the background,still whistling that demented song. If she is trying to scare.