He felt that he was a lucky man and slept with a smile on his lips. In the morning he woke up with a hesitant knock on the door. He could see that the...sun had hardly risen. And just as he was about to curse he heard her. ‘Chris. Are you awake?’ ‘No, I am not and this is his ghost speaking. Leave Chris be or he’ll come and haunt you! God, what’s the time? It’s hardly morning.’ Chris was used to sleeping in late on holidays and his voice was rather edgy because of the sleepiness he still felt.. From her lips came a long low throaty moan as she continued to thrust into his now still cock. He felt her muscles spasming around his cock and had to fight to keep from cumming too soon himself. He realized he wanted this to last. Looking down at Rose her saw that she still had not opened her eyes. Her face was red and her chest was mottled with red splotches. With each breath she moaned and he ground himself into her putting pressure on her clit in a circular motion he knew she liked. Bob. . " and I rolled Linda onto her back, slid my lips from the top of her forehead down to those hard little nipples, and started my version of a sexual smorgasbord as I feasted on the soft delicacy of her breasts."Damn it Ryan, you horny old fart! That feels so good, but I'm not so sure I can take much more of this. You've gotten my pussy so over-stimulated already that I'm really quite afraid of passing out on you before I cum again. But I do have an idea that we both might like... " and with. Her hips jerked off the bed as two fingers plunged in and out of her wet, open pussy. It was too much for Craig, with his mouth open, gasping in gulps of air, his stomach clenched, his balls tightened, and with one last hard tug, he felt his cock explode. Streams of hot white cum squirted out of his cock, splattering against the wooden panels underneath the window. He doubled over, panting as his cock pulsed, pumping out the last of his teenage cum.He raised the binoculars back to his eyes just.