Shannon’s hips arched against him…making contact with the his hardness. When she felt his evident desire, her back arched more and a moan escaped ...er lips. Allen answered with a low growl of pleasure, deep in his chest. Shannon quivered, as she felt the strength in his hands as they moved down to her hips. Never lifting his head, he stripped her jeans from her. He stopped long enough to lie back and gaze at the site revealed. Long tapered legs, delicate ankles and feet, ample breast made to be. Each ass-wrecking cock stroke was matched thrust for thrust with Natalie’s fist plunging ever deeper into her sister’s aching pussy. Half her forearm glistened with shimmering vaginal wetness as she withdrew, a testimony to how much fist an enthusiastic girl really can take up her cunt. The headboard hammered like a machine, the drumming noise steadily gaining speed. Roscoe’s tail corkscrewed like a propeller and his tongue hung from his jowls as he desperately panted for breath. Jenny. He sat drinking coffee for two hours looking for the logic behind Bell’s comments. But that didn’t made him feel superior, far from it. As much as he tried he couldn’t fault what she’d told him. Bell had seen something that had been in front of him for years, practically half his lifetime. He now knew why he took a second look at some women and knew it wasn’t just because they were blonde.’ Perhaps he should migrate to California and find Honey. He sighed thinking home-grown was best. Three. I was stroking my dick and playing with my balls. All of the sudden I realized someone was watching me. I looked up and it was my sisters friend Jenny. Whatcha doing, she asked. I, I, umm.... I couldn't cover up. I didn't have any clothes. I just put my hand over my dick. Jenny said oh watching porn. I do that too. I still didn't say anything. Jenny was wearing a short off the shoulder crop top that barley covered her tits and a really short skirt. How did you get in I asked? I called Sally to.