As I felt my hole get stretched to the hilt like it was going to be ripped apart, I thought I heard Alex mumble something like “Come on Skylar, you ...ittle bitch, take it!” It was that moment that I began to think like the bottom boy that Skylar was, and started actually riding Alex instead of him riding me. Seeing this, Jacob encouraged me, “Yeah, that’s it Austin, ride that dick. Come on bottom bitch, ride it! As I looked down as Alex’s cock going in and out of me and ravaging my ass, I could. She looked amazing, and I saw her face react to the pressure in my jeans. If Arial hadn’t been watching us, I would have likely kissed my mother, very passionately.“Mother!”I let her go, smelling the distinct fragrance of noodles being cooked. This might be a bigger deal than I first thought. Making our favorite meal from our youth must mean something.“Get a room,” my father’s voice said coming from behind me.“Hey Jeffrey,” I said to give him grief.“Has something happened to calling me, Dad?”. Ok, so call me a pervert but this subject was getting to me but I didnt understand why. While I was banging her I stopped for a second holding my hard cock deep inside my wife as she struggled to keep a dash of self control. Her hips wiggled trying hard to force my cock to punch her lights out but I resisted. Her inner muscles quivered around my cock and clearly she was close to an orgasm. Still I stopped dead in my tracks and looked down at her distorted face. " Can I give Jeff the panties you. ?? She smiled wickedly and pushedSarah towards the door that was second on the left.? Stacey was leaning against a raised bed ?more of a trolley.? She was dressed in ablack T-shirt, short black skirt and thick black tights with holes in them,finished with a pair of heavy black boots.?Her hair was dyed black, was long and tied back behind her head.? She was eating an apple.? As they came in she threw the apple core intoa bin, ?Sarah?? Jo nodded.? Staceyconsulted her notes.? ?Ok ... lets have.