MONCHY SIR, 7, GIVE ME YOUR HANDS SWEETIE, but Munchy plays harder with my slut hole which makes me let go of Honey’s hands, 8, JUMP AND GRAB MY HAN...S SWEETIE, 9, Honeybee yells, OOH FUCK, OOH FUCK, OOH FUCK, and falls hard slamming on Monchy’s big fat cock again and as he slides back down, he feels Monchy’s cock going in and out, Honey moans some more, OOH YES, OOH YES, OOH MR. MONCHY SIR, AHÍ, AHÍ, AHÍ, AHÍ, YOU FEEL SO GOOD IN ME, WOW, WOW, WOW, AHÍ, AHÍ, AHÍ, so he just stays there taking. .the wife would be home any minute. Just then the door swooshed open in familiar fashion. Oh shit... I thought..Nia was still in my bed..before I could move I hear Amy walking up the steps so I had no choice but to pretend I was sleeping..as Nia was still fast asleep. I rolled over and closed my eyes as Amy reached the top of the steps and walked into our room! I heard her come to a quick stop as she entered , obviously surprised by what she saw..my heart racing like a horse. “Sit,” J4K gently commanded, pointing to a step stool. He sat down, his head almost level with her pussy. Aroused and shocked, he watch as J4K slipped her silk stockings off revealing a red thong underneath her skirt. She kneeled to his level and began massaging his manhood through the clothing. “Do you want me,” she whispered seductively and barely audible. It was a library after all so she had to be quiet. In a slightly hoarse voice that Rick did not recognize as his own, he whispered, “Yes.”. Time to go home. He stood up, promptly forgetting the watching girlswho giggled behind their hands.Marty kicked the stones down the road as he made his way home. Healways felt different than the other kids. Sometimes he wished he wassomeone else. Someone with power! Girls had all the fun. They werealways the ones to look pretty, boys just wore the same old drab thingsday after day. Girls got along with each other so well. They didn'thave to worry about being beat up by the neighborhood bully.At.