Cathy’s reaction was immediate, moaning her approval, moving her thighs and sucking harder on his cock. “Mmm what are you doing to my pussy to mak... it feel so good?”“I’m doing nothing, Andrew is eating your pussy.”Cathy paused to look back and see Andrew’s head between her legs. She placed a hand to his head and humped, showing her approval. She returned to Dan’s cock increasing her sucking motions. Andrew couldn’t believe his good luck and looked up several times to make sure he wasn’t. She is taller than me, by an inch or so, but she gives the appearance of being taller still because, whereas I am quite stocky, she is very slender. She has long, very straight, jet-black hair that falls to her shoulders and she has her bangs cut in a straight line right across at the level of her eyebrows. She also wears very dark eye-makeup, rather like a Goth, I always think, and this, accentuating as it does, the deep, smokiness of her eyes, really adds to her mysterious allure. As to her. She ran into the house.Her mother, a chubby, round little woman with dark hair smiled as her daughter skipped up to her for a kiss."Ach!" Her mother complained, feeling the child's passion- flushed forehead. "You're getting sick, ehh? You play too hard, and you get overheated." I feel wonderful, Mama!" Sarah exclaimed, hugging her."Get ready for supper," her mother said, "but first, show me your tongue." Ahh!" Sarah said, sticking her tongue way out.Her mother made a wry face, patted her little. Glancing at my watch I knew we had to be quick, as it was only a few minutes before we were meant to get up in order for me to catch my train. Patrick had already pulled a condom over my cock, and now his wife was mounting me, already wet - maybe they'd been playing before they came in. I let her ride me a bit, then grabbed her arms and pulled her down, locking my lips to those pert breasts for the last time, and rolling over on top of her, fucking her hard while I sucked at her tits.There was.