But his mind was still on Freda. Even after what he had been told he still felt mildly disloyal for fucking her best mate, but if Freda was putting he...self about then so could he.Heather responded bringing her hot, pouting lips down on his, and plunging her tongue between his teeth. "Mmmmm--oh, fuck me please Tony!" The wet suction from her kissing, grinding lips and her free hand playing with his foreskin made it hard as hell to pull away."OK Heather get ready, " he said. "If Freda can fuck. Let them know we're OK." Her voice was soft, almost musical. It surprised him, not that he had any preconceived notion of how overweight blondes should sound. His eyes shifted over to the obviously dominant Paula. She regarded her companion."They're probably drinking too much to notice we're gone." Not Butch..." The fear in her voice told Greg all he needed to know. These two were with two scumbags, maybe bikers. Well, that wasn't his problem. He just wanted them gone. Waving over to the end. We have all our media on a network and she obviously came into the bedroom and turned the TV to the computer input and had the camera on the lap top on in the living room. Jill was still clothed, her tight ass completely encased in black leather bobbing up and down and she worked what looked to be a very good sized cock. He was moaning pretty loudly and she had the volume up on the TV but he was loud enough I heard him in stereo. She got up sideways on the couch, him rubbing her ass and her. Faiza’s mother, Nushrat, was in her 70s, had white hair and wrinkles. She laughed at the thought of me loving Faiza. She said, “Faiza, some of your children are older than him. I want to see you guys kiss.”Faiza immediately came closer and kissed me. Nushrat, too, came forward and started kissing me. She was the oldest woman I had kissed. Nushrat got horny and decided to have sex with me. I was not willing to have sex with her.Just as I was about to run from there, she called her grandsons.