We’ll be busy as hell out there, and in a bigger rush when we come back.”“Now you’re getting excited. What if we have Brenda bent over next to...me, with you taking turns fucking us, as the three of us watch her Dad and our Mom, get it on?”We didn’t have time to put more of our plan together. Sandy rushed into the room and told us there was a limousine out front with a bunch or rich folks getting out.Sherry was in front of me as we ran from the house to see Mom, Brenda, Kennedy, and Mr. Frank. I gripped my cock tightly, just like M does when she is giving me an handjob, and I slowly started stroking faster. Precum was spreading over my cock tip, and I could feel my orgasm forming inside me.I swapped hands, and I started playing with my balls with my now-free hand. I pulled on my ball sack as I continued to stroke myself. I looked over at the porn, and the guy was now fucking the cheerleader from behind.I knew that I needed to cum, but I wanted to save myself for a bigger load. I. ‘How do you like my body, Mike?’ she giggled. ”I can’t believe I just stripped in front of you. You just inspire a feeling of trust.’ I looked her over from head to toe. She had a gentle, rounded-looking face, framed by soft shoulder-length wavy brown hair and soulful brown eyes. Her arms were slender, her torso not distinctively anything. Not fashion-model skinny or Mo’Nique-size fat. Average breasts, small perky nipples. Ordinary legs, not large or small, well-muscled with a slight layer of. .. just like there are always 'they.' 'They say' is the beginning of more trouble and argument in the world than any other two words I can think of ... except maybe, 'which God?' followed by 'yours or mine?'"David?" Sorry to have to wake you, chief," I apologized, "There's going to be dense fog by sunrise. and it'll probably burn off by noon."He turned and walked up to the bow, I could see the reflection of his face in the green bow light ... he sniffed, decided his course of action and walked.