Across from me was the large bathroom mirror and above my head over the toilet I saw the picture of some damn thing that we had hung there years ago, ...ut what got me thinking was decorative scroll work around the edge. My closet was on the opposite side of the wall behind the toilet. Without boring you too much more, I’ll say I drilled a hole from my closet into the bathroom through the framework. You couldn’t see it if you were looking for it! I cleaned up the dust and moved the shit in my. He let out little groans of pleasure which become more intense as I followed his lower abs with my tongue to arrive at his cock (again). I decided to stop teasing and took all of his meat in my mouth in one time and sucked him with long strokes. He was surprised to feel all of his dick engulfed at once and jumped up a bit. He leaned on his elbows to look at me sucking his young cock. I was losing myself in what I was doing and really enjoyed him massaging my butthole. Wait...?!? How could he be. The pinkish coral of her pussy smelled of sweet sex, or at least how I imagined it would smell. Watching porn had told me that long strokes of the tongue on her clit would do wonders, and I didn't disappoint. I lapped her juices and kept the pressure on her button until her hand went to the back of my head, holding my lips tight to that exposed nerve. She finally began to try and escape, but I dug my fingers into the cheeks of her ass holding her until she screamed. (Watching all that porn did. Knowing how much she wanted him turned him on even more and he decided it was time to stop teasing. He slid his body down, leaving a line of kisses down her chest and her front till he was sliding her underwear off. Climbing between her legs, he kissed up and down her thighs, not breaking eye contact as he went from one leg to another, only pausing to gently lick her clit once as he went past. This teasing was too much for her and he heard her sharp intake of breath. He rubbed her wet, open.