I was told to stand up because the wanted picture of my dick and balls. I posed for more pictures. John said it was time to finish the job and to get ...n my knees, Lamar was laughing at the size of the tent my skirt was making. “Bitch you call that a dick?” I looked at the bulge in his jeans and thought what the hell he was going to pull out. It was big but I have sucked bigger. John stood in front of me and told pull down his shorts, it at the gloryhole it did not look that large but in person. .. it's like a typical couples room. Not teenagers. Before my filthy mind begins to look for vibrators, I remember why I'm here. Put simply, despite the fact that it could be considered some form of incest, I want a better view of what's happening on the deck. They will never know. I will feel a bit weird about it, but it sure is arousing me more than I could possibly imagine. Within less than a minute I'm upstairs in the second room of this wing, silently watching the scene play out before me. She watched as James feverishly pumped his glorious length, then as his back arched and his eyes rolled back. He held himself still for a seemingly endless few seconds, and then his body jerked. Eve watched as his cock throbbed and ejected strand after pearly strand of glistening cum across the distance, only to feel it splatter up her flat belly and across her jiggling tits. The semen felt hot on her dewy skin. She continued to fuck herself with slow, deliciously long thrusts, even after James. I glanced at my phone and remembered I was going to send Sara a picture, Elise was pushing me to do it and reminded me again before I left. I took off my shirt, sucked in my gut and tried to look as presentable as possible. After a couple tries I think I found a picture that I looked pretty good in and sent it off.I wondered if Sara would reply, and if she did when. It didn't have to wait long. My phone buzzed after only a couple minutes.Sara: Looking good ;) Sara: Why only shirtless lol.A.