At the bed it was sort of the standard, a standard I never tired of; on her knees holding my dick about two inches from her mouth, almost as a microph...ne."How old's that cock in your hands?" Fifteen sir?" And how old is your shitty ass?'By now she knew the routine, "Oh sir, I'm 38 years old and I'm so privileged to be allowed to touch such a beautiful cock like this. May I kiss it? I swear it's your prick that keeps me young, please?" Corny, oh yeah, Turn on, you couldn't believe it!"OK, kisses. Both Sandy and I looked around to see where the voice had come from. "Blake?" Sandy called out. A shadow appeared on the ground in front of us. We looked up to see Blake's head hanging over the roof of the building. "What part of 'up here' do you guys not understand?" he said, mocking us. "How'd you get up there?" I asked. "Well, I tried tearing off some of these planks but they're stronger than they look! Feels like they were bolted on or something. So I got bored of waiting for you guys and. She sunk down. I felt the tip of my cock at the back of her mouth. She pushed harder and harder."Yes!" I groaned as my cock entered her throat. "I knew you could do it."I told the girls to suck and lick my cock slowly. I just wanted pleasurable stimulation and had no intention of cumming until we fucked which would begin soon.When I had enough oral and I needed cunt, I had Allison mount up on my cock. She moved on me and moaned like the cock whore she had become. I also wanted the other girls. First was the feeling of how her sex accepted him then came the realization that she was getting turned on. The longer he screwed Morgan the more relaxed, warm and tender her body became. When she moaned and began to move with him he went into sensory overload and climaxed. And if he thought it may have been his imagination or ego, the final look from her before she turned away was a lust laden come on. Fucking had made her horny. Brad stepped out of the tub then followed his sister’s wet.