She gags and chokes, but what do I care? Each cough she makes causes a delicious constriction on my knobhead. I glance to make sure the camera is prop...rly positioned to catch the view: it is important that every detail of the slut’s humiliation is clearly captured.I pull my cock from her mouth, and ribbons of the bitch’s saliva drip from it. Her head lolls back as she gasps for breath.“Such a delicious slut, Annie,” I whisper as I move to her cunt and jam three fingers deep into its juicy. As Jax bottomed out in the girl, she cried out loudly as Cyndi was hit with another climax. The physical sensations were only about 70% of it, the rest was all mental. She was being fucked by Jax, her crush, her silent prince. As he began to slowly withdraw his cock, he reversed direction, and slid it back in, this time a little faster, a little harder. He was loving this as the girl’s pussy felt like it had a vice grip tight on his prick, but she was still so slick he could enter her with only. I declined. He then took out a bottle of vodka from his jacket. He offered me some again and I accepted.Soon enough we were in high spirits. It was quite late and we decided that we should go to sleep. I took the middle berth while he slept on the lower one opposite mom. I could see that he was staring at her. He then opened the windows as it was stuffy. As soon as he opened, a gush of wind blew of my mom’s pallu exposing her blouse and cleavage. His mouth went wide open. He went to sleep but. This was a good sign. Emily walked over to me and we kissed for several minutes. I got nervous and asked her, "What about Mark? Is he going to be out here soon?" Emily smiled at me and said that Mark was in trouble with his father and would not be allowed out of the house again."Do you have time Peter for another lesson in sexuality?" I was a bit too excited and nodded my head with gusto. She giggled a bit and smiled as I moved my hand under her dress. Emily was wearing no panties. I was.