Finally, I picked up the four pair of shoes, cradled them in my arms, and headed for the doorway. Mrs. B. wasn’t there, so I went through the dining...and living rooms and started up the stairs. I knew this was a most vulnerable spot. There was no where to hide if someone caught me on the stairway. No one did, and I made it back to the girl’s room shaking like a leaf. I had just heard their father opening the bathroom door as I scooted inside their room.I closed the door behind me and looked at. Smita began to climax as did her mother and I had all I could do to keep from spurting my load down Smita’s silky throat. Smita crawled up on me and Kavita grabbed my prick guiding my thick cock up her daughter’s slippery tight vagina. Smita slowly forced her cunt down impaling herself on my hot prick as Kavita licked and sucked her daughter’s puckered anus. Kavita moved in again with her fake cock and slowly forced the entire exposed nine inches slowly up her daughters exposed asshole. Smita. One Thursday I was home and hoping Rob would turn up. He’d been away for a week visiting his folks and I was so horny my pussy was dripping wet just thinking of him. It was a hot day so I was reclined on a lounger in the garden wearing a tiny bikini. The bottoms were small with ties at the side and the halter tie triangle top barely contained my tits. The only people who could see into the garden were the neighbours either side so I wasn’t worried. On one side was an older couple I knew were. This story is for him!]The last time I ever laid eyes on Conner he was walking along on the sidewalk with two other friends of his. They were carrying skateboards and talking and laughing about something. He didn't notice me as I drove by (or, if he did, he didn't let on that he had). As I drove on, I thought back to the last time he dropped by the glory hole in my backyard garage, and how nice that big, hard, beautifully circumcised cock of his had looked jutting through on my side of the.