New waves of pleasure flooded her, and made her pussy clench around the fingers that pulsed in and out of her. She felt more than heard his own low gr...an of pleasure as he stroked her ass and fucked her pussy, and languidly, torturously lapped at her spasming clit. She moaned and ground against him in breathless ecstasy, unable to stop her hips from circling deeper, pushing back into his fingers, straining to meet his every touch. "Oh God." she cried, as his mouth began to work feverishly, his. I was getting deep as was humanly possible and Cheryl was taking every hard inch I possessed. We must have fucked like that for close to a half hour. All that hard gripping of Cheryl's ass muscles had me nearly ready to cum.I pounded her tight hole a few more strokes and then I couldn't hold it any longer."I'm cumming!" I cried out.I began to blow a quart of cum deep into Cheryl's bowels. We both were thrashing upon the couch, fucking one another like two a****ls in heat. Cheryl gripping my. Jess, why don't you come up with me and we'll show him what's wrong." Sure," Jessica replied, "no need for you to get up mom, dad. We'll be back down in a just a couple of minutes."The three of them headed to the upstairs bathroom. "A plumber who will come to your home on a Friday night," Anne wondered. "That's not easy to find."Meanwhile, in the upstairs bathroom, Jessica was on her knees sucking a black dick. Michael had his cock out and was slowly stroking it watching this. "I did," I mumbled and immediately hopped out of bed and threw on my boxers and spied through the spy hole on the suite door and saw the irritated face of Kenneth."About fucking time," he grumbled when I opened the door."What time is it?" I asked him as he dropped his heavy bag on the carpeted floor."Ten." Early flight?" Yeah." Breakfast?" Sure. The Egg McMuffin didn't hit the spot," he told me, relaxing. "Which bed?" I pointed to the farthest door and he brought his bag through it. I called.