Missy glanced back at Nancy and they smiled, then quickly lowered their heads as Bob opened the door and got inside. The silence was heavy and dark, ...aking the four minutes to Nancy’s house and two more to their own seem like hours. Missy glanced at him every few seconds, noting with a bit of fear the vein that throbbed in his jaw and neck. She was out of the truck and into the house in a heartbeat, but her heart sank as she saw her bedroom with its empty doorway. Bob was behind her in a. And just gushed my dick deep into her pussy ohhh boy as I was the 1st guy she was having her pussy was still tight like hell and she moaned “Aaaashhh lavda gela ekdacha ahhhh attta zav nah madarchod” that was so erotic at the moment I started fucking her ohh boy our sweat was making noise now “chapapk chapak chapak chick chickckk”Her pussy was oozing with her love juice ahhh her boobs were milking heavily. She use to love to be on top and fuck me we changed the position and she came on top she. Part of my mind was horrified of getting discovered, but most of my focus was on the sweet torture of Sharon's handjob, that kept up it's unrelenting pace, keeping me on the border of sweet bliss as sweat rolled down my face.About 5 agonizing minutes later, I leaned over and whispered/gasped: “Sharon...please. I...I can't take much more of this” without stopping, Sharon whispered back: “Why not. Tell me why”Embarrassed but desperate, I whispered: “If you don't stop...you're..ah ! You...you're. ‘Thanks, I’ll find my own way home,’ Nate said. ‘Chelsea?’ ‘Hey Nate, what’s up?’ ‘I’m at the high school, can you come pick me up?’ ‘Ummm. Well I was about to go for a run and work out but I guess I could pick you up first.’ ‘Thanks!’ Nate said. A few minutes later Chelsea’s old beat up convertible pulled into the parking lot. This car brought different thoughts than the car before. Nate opened the door and plopped down into the passenger seat. Chelsea was dressed to work out. She wore.