She was enjoying this.On the screen, my cock was by now working in and out of my ex's pussy like a piston rod, causing her to scream with pleasure. He... hand was working on her clit and she came loudly, legs quivering. Louise liked this; she was becoming wetter and wetter. "You'll be ready in a minute, don't worry." "I want to see the end," she replied. "I want to see you cumming in her pussy. You made her cum really quick by the way. I'm impressed, but considering I nearly ended up on the floor. If she wanted him to eat her ass while I plowed her ... or Tamara, Jordan had to comply. If she opted to dress him as a French maid and have him do all household chores, he would have no recourse against her whims.“I might make him wash the bedsheets after long nights of hot, sweaty sex, cleaning up all of those bodily fluids that we left behind. Or maybe make him sleep on the wet spot after you pound us. All three of us, that is. I still want to watch you bugger him whenever it suits you, too.. I waved these two wannabe biker chicks over to Danny's Mustang. I hoped into the back seat with Brenda and told Danny to drive to my pal's house as it was the closest place to go to get these girls pants off.My pal, Mark, was home. Soon we 5 were getting stoned. I had my choice, a Blow Job from Terri or some serious pussy fucking with Brenda. Knowing that Terri had already given a round of good head to Mark, some biker bud and me at a party I had thrown a few days before I figured that my pal. In the close quarters of the bathroom I could also smell the beer on his breath, the scent of both sweaty men and the aroma of vintage piss. The beer was not a good sign. He had a temper when he was sober that only got worse with alcohol. Ron had been quiet the whole time and I looked to him for some assistance. He was leaning against the doorjamb, smirking, and I couldn't help noticing he was rubbing a prominent bulge snaking down the leg of his sweats. I could tell by his look that he was.