She comes again. And again.Though I have no sound, I can hear her cries of pleasure coming from the bedroom. Finally it appears that John has had all ...e can take. He begins to slow and his body stiffen. Jill wraps her legs around him tightly and pulls him into her. She looks directly at me through the camera and smiles as John's cock burst forth his cum, sending jets of his warm liquid deep into my wife. I see him thrust forward half a dozen times, driving himself deep into her as he releases. As I finish my drink I hear the bedroom door open. I see her poke her head around the corner and as I find her in the shadows, she asks me to close my eyes. With my eyes closed, I hear her coming closer. She slides one of our silk blindfolds over my eyes and makes sure it won’t come off. In no time at all I hear her robe fall to the floor and then I feel her hands slide open my legs. Then she slides those soft hands up my thighs. Then she just grazes my shaft through the towel I have wrapped. He then said, "If you stay the night, well, you can sleep with her and that'll keep her out of trouble." I replied, "I can't tell my parents that. So what do I tell them?" "Give me your phone number, and I'll call and talk to them. I'll give them some story, and then let you know what I told them so that you'll not be tripped up later." I gave him the number, and he went to call my parents.A few minutes later, Art came back, and said, "I told your parents that both Janet and I were called out. Is there anything I can do to help? Do you want to talk about it?"She looked me over, as I checked her out. My first impression was only partially correct. She was young, but REALLY young. I would put her age at fifteen or sixteen, tops. Her figure was slight, because she hadn't yet grown into a grown up woman. Even so, her breasts were pleasantly shaped, and her hips promised something special in a couple of years.I told her my name and waited."I am Regina Carpenter. My mother is here with her.