I have had my fare share of sex for my age. Mostly it has been great with only one or two let downs. So succesfull have I been that I am now bored wit... the whole thing, yes bored. It seems that except fo a few variations it was the same old, in, out, in, out, shake it all about routine. I decided I needed something more, something far more exciting and it was then that quite by accident it happend. It happened in a way I never thought it would nor dreamed of. As usual on Saturday, mom and dad. I took off my shirt and we were naked. We pressed together kissing forcefully, my penis pressed between us leaking precum. Claire pulled us down onto her bed. I had visions of a young Claire fingering her wet labia, having orgasm after orgasm. Claire moved to her back and I went down on her licking up her pussy juice. Claire moaned as my tongue found her swollen clit and tickled it with my tongue “Oh, FUCK ME NOW, SAM.” I moved upward and sank my hard-on into her soaking wet vagina. She. That evening I saw video on the local television station showing a lengthy procession, headed by the rig that R.J. took me behind to threaten me, its lights flashing. It was followed by the hearse, along with several more fire trucks and police cars representing the surrounding area. The video showed traffic immediately pulling over to let it pass, people getting out of their cars and placing their hands over their hearts, or soldiers and first responders saluting. People waved the American. ” The two girls stared at him. “No.” Cassie, the brunette said, but before she could even express another word Sally grabbed her hair and pulled her down. Their lips interlocked and the men cheered as they saw their tongues playing with one another. Cassie tried to lift her head up but Sally firmly held her head down. “Touch her Sally” Mr. Samuels commanded. Sally kept one hand tightly wrapped into Cassie’s brown locks and then moved her other hand underneath her shirt. The men watched as.