Even from fifty yards away, I could see her finely rounded ass framed very nicely by the short plaid skirt she wore. Her sculpted legs were encased in...a pair of black nylons, and she wore a large white sweater, adding to the model-esk look she had already perfected.She had parked at the far end of the dirt parking lot where the usually protective street lights were not working, and the entire area was wrapped in concealing shadow. I waited until she had almost reached her car, then I made my. That once they had his cock in them they had to keep having it. As he stroked I could see why. The curve of his cock was causing the big head of it to rub across my G-spot. I started to move my hips in time with him to increase that feeling. It felt really good. I asked him how he liked my white pussy. He said it was hot and tight.I could feel the pressure building in my gut as his cock went in and out of me. His big head was rubbing directly on my G-spot. I started talking dirty and so did he.. "How are you Raymond?" She asks and she is hugging me tighter than I can remember and I like it. I start to feel it growing but I'm not worried about it. She pulls me closer and we get into some heavy kissing.Tonight she is wearing a grey skirt with a white blouse and a pair of patent black heels. Since beading is a hobby of hers she almost always has a nice neck lace on and she made a neck chain for her silver oval reading glasses she dons at times. I love the way they hang across her ample. I could see Sophie’s cheeks moving as Hanna lathed her tongue around inside, and almost forgot myself in the perverse excitement of the moment; stopping myself at the last second from joining in on the fun. Hanna’s eyes were scrunched shut and she was pressing her thighs tightly together around the hand she still had between her own legs.I started to stroke my cock as I watched the show; Hanna forcibly kissing her unknowing housemate was an even bigger turn on then I had thought it would be..