I could see half of her bed and all of her vanity area. I don’t remember why I just recognized this vent, but later that same night I knew I had to...take another look.As usual, my mom went to bed after I did…I just waited for the right time. She came into her room and closed the door; I remember slowly moving from my bed to the floor….crawling to the vent—not wanting to make any noise. Mom turned on her TV and that helped me feel a little better. When I got to the vent I peaked in and saw my. ..” It was as near to speech as Tina could get, she was still close to orgasm, but needed more. She wondered if her knees were actually bleeding, probably not, but they were certainly grazed, and her palms were roughened too, by the concrete underneath her. Almost enough for her, but not quite.CRACK. The slap on Tina's pert bum cheek echoed round the car park and made her squeal in delight, and twice more at irregular intervals she squealed her enjoyment as the taller guy, now fucking her as. ” “You’re welcome.” He replied and excused himself to go to the woodshed to get some logs for the fire. Once again I was alone with Sue and she was smiling that smile I’ve seen so many times, the demons of lust were filling her brain and I felt slightly nervous. I took a seat at the table and held my beer tight as Sue pulled up a chair and sat next to me. “So,” she asked “are you still single?” “I am,” I replied, “but actively looking for someone to share my bed. There’s a young lady in Holland. He continued to lick my ass hole until my cock was rock hard and I was moaning to be fucked. I'd left a condon on the bed for him to use and heard him slide it on.I sensed him rubbing lube on his cock behind me then felt the rock hard tip against my very wet hole (wet from all the spit from his tongue) I began moaning again as his teased me.Then that amazing feeling of a strong and solid push against my hole I relaxed and pushed back then came the little pop and I felt the full length of him.