I couldn't push him away or turn my head. I gaged on his hard cock while saliva mixed with pre cum oozed down my cheeks. "Carful honey, you don't wan... to make her puke. She still can't move herself” I heard Lydia advising her husband. "Nahh I think this whore can take it. I already made it past her tonssils, she'll be fine.” he mounted himself on me and sat on breasts with my head between his knees, keeping the rythem of his relentless thrusts. He was very heavy and I thought my chest. "I lovewatching you walk in high heels." I walked back and forth asprovocatively as I could.Finally, Linda said, "Come to bed, Sweetie." I climbed on to the bed asshe lay back on it. I French kissed her, then began to work my mouthdown over her chin and throat. She lay back, enjoying the feeling. Ikissed my way down to the space between her breasts. She put both handsbehind my head, her arms pressing her breasts against my face. I kept onkissing, giving the skin a lot of tongue. I felt her. He would then sneak them back into her clothes hamper.However, he wasn't fooling Jess. She would often watch him through the upstairs window, leaving the house with a pair of her panties held to his nose. Jess had a problem also; she was thrilled by Billy's desire to jerk off in her panties. She was losing control of her own emotions. She often found herself glancing at Billy's crotch, wondering what his penis looked like. God, she needed a man.To get her mind off of her own desires, Jess. My hand moved up to lightly caress the soft skin of her cheek as my mouth trailed fiery kisses to her other nipple. A breathy sigh escaped her lips, and I smiled against her warm flesh. My mouth lingered for awhile at her breast, seeking the life-giving nourishment so often given from the twin orbs, but to no avail. I remained parched, wanting, thirsty for more of her. Darting a quick glance at her face, I merely detected traces of arousal among the peaceful sleep she resided in, so I kissed my.