He placed his cock against my skin and it was like being shocked by static electricity for us both. I grabbed my tits and squeezed his cock between th...m. Tony needed no encouragement to start a fucking motion and his cock slid in and out of my big boobs. “Does that feel better than your hand? Just go ahead and cum on me Tony! Mommy wants you to cum!” I was so turned on looking at my boy as he pumped toward a good cumHis sperm splattered onto my chest and neck as Tony cried with pleasure. One. “Huh.”Huh. HUH? He was on a razor’s edge. Ready for everything, for nothing.She shrugged. “Not my problem.”“No?” Dave almost laughed. In two strides he seized her upper arms, yanked her to him, and pinned her taut little body against his. They gasped in unison, her soft blonde hair tickling his collarbone. He focused on a white cockeyed plastic hanger in front of them, taking in the heat of her body against his through the fissures of his erratic, boiling pulse.A breath.Two.She moaned.. For the first time. His clothes were very tight fitting; you could almost see the muscles rippling under the material of his shirt, and those pants he was wearing. They were jeans, but they looked like they'd been painted on him.I don't know why I kept watching him work, but I do remember that I noticed a big lump along one leg of his pants. In a sitting position it was very noticeable. It was obvious that he wasn't aroused, but that meat-log trapped under the denim of his pants was bigger than. "So, you started without me!"Mariana and I looked surprised at each other and when I opened my mouth to say something or cough or whatever she put her hand on my arm, stopping me and instead she took my hand and on tip-toes listed towards the door and winked at me before she leaned forwards and peeked inside the room. She winked her finger to me to lean over and look over her shoulder at the action in the guest-room.I almost fell back on my ass when I saw the scene before me. My wife was on her.