He lay there thinking about Mrs. Jones and if he should call her. He was thinking all kinds of thoughts, 'What if her husband is home? What if Jane fi...ds out I called her? What if she makes fun of the size of my cock? What if she finds out that I'm still a virgin and I don't know what to do. What if I'm too embarrassed to do anything?'He woke up to his mother standing at his door, calling him to get up."Ok, I'm getting up." His mother shut the door and Tom realized that he was laying there nude. .oh, Christ...yesssssssss," I heard Helen wailsuddenly...climaxing as Andy pounded into her open gash. "Ohhhh...shiiiitttt!" I heard Andy groan and darted a glance tothe left where they were humping. I had looked just in time to see himjerk his pulsing prick from her tight twat...and gaped at the longjets of thick whiteness that spurted from his prick to lace acrossHelen's bare back. An instant later I lost it, too...spurting long jets of liquidheat up inside Sandy's tight sheath till I. Her character’s hands moved up and pulled down the waistband exposing the broad mushroomed head, surely too large to fit into her own mouth, but not that of her characters’. She manipulated the keys and the character’s tongue trailed in circles around the massive cock’s head…Neotha’s body reacted fast and hard as the first flood of cream filled her core and seeped along the walls of her channel while she sat gasping for air. When the onslaught ebbed she keyed in more commands and his. They were creatures without morals or codes, creatures who would do anything and everything to feed their bottomless hedonism. And yet, according to the highest authority in the world, the goddess of rock and stone, Justina was my equal. It’s fitting, really, my conscience chastised me, after what you did earlier.“Well,” I sighed, relaxing on my elbows, “I suppose we should get to know each other.” “Mmmm,” Justina replied, completely lost in her lustful feeding, her tongue working past my.