Spencer picked up some black pajama bottoms and put them on. He grabbed the matching top and tossed it to the still speechless Sasha."I'm fixing scram...led eggs and turkey bacon. I'll make enough for both of us, if you're willing to eat."She still didn't speak, her face statue like."Fine, be that way. I'll be in the kitchen, Sasha." And Spencer sauntered off.After some time of sizzles and smells from the kitchen, Sasha walked in the kitchen wearing Spencer's pajama top. Her chest filled it. Her brow furrowed, and she bit her lip, as she felt my tongue explore her dripping wet snatch. “Oh, fuck…” she moaned.I am now sitting on the couch, as Elizabeth then lowers herself onto me,cowgirl style. I let my cock go into Elizabeth’s already considerably loosened pussy. “Ooh, yeah!” Elizabeth moans, a bit of physical pleasure in her voice, as she rides my cock completely naked. By now, her chest is shiny with sweat, and her nipples are painfully hard, her titties which I carress as well. After school I showered and put on nicer clothes. I told my mom that I was going to a classmate's house to work on a school project after supper and that I might be a little later than usual getting home. She said OK and off I went. Mrs. Wilson's house was ten blocks away so it took a little while to get there. I walked up on the porch and rang the bell. "Come in. The door's open." When I entered and looked in the living room I saw Mrs. Wilson and Wanda standing there. They were both. "Well, what'cha think?" I whispered. "Oh, god! I can't believe it! She's so gorgeous, I just wish..." he replied, rubbing his cock again before catching himself. I thought for a moment, if she woke up... but I was going to try it anyway. I motioned for Larry to come closer, then pointed at her tits. "Go ahead, touch 'em. But be real gentle. I don't want to take any chances." Larry's eyes were wide open as he eased closer, bending over slightly and reaching out to cup her breasts. His hand was.