??Don’t you think that just before going to bed in the evening is the best time to get your rocks off? Makes for a nice relaxing sleep, don’t you ...hink.??Oh yes, Sir.?Her voice betrayed her excitement.?Ok, go to the VCR and slip in the cassette with the black cover, then come here.?She positively hurried and stood before him within a few seconds only to feel his hands slapping her face again.?Do you think I want to smell your shitty fingers, stupid bitch?? he growled.She immediately popped them. I knew just how much Jake was enjoying this because Mel had done the same thing to me hundreds of times, on our own picnic tables and on those in public parks and campgrounds!His rigid cock was being bent from side to side and swirled round and round in my wife's hot wet pussy, being coaxed gently as she rode up the shaft, then suddenly hammered home deep like a nine-inch nail as she repeatedly slammed herself down on it, constantly striving to drive it harder and deeper. Mel's pace gradually. There is one thing you should know about me" said Vlad. "yeah what's that?" "I'm a vampire". Rachel laughed at his obvious joke. She looked up at him and saw him looking down at her, a serious look on his face. Rachel's laugh quickly faded and she began to feel uneasy. "I'm a vampire Rachel. A creature of the darkness, a shadow of the night". "Vampires are stories, they're not real." Vlad stared at her for a moment and sighed as he climbed out of the bed. "I'm going to show you my true form,. "No, what are you doing upstairs?" "Just doing a bit of coursework." Sandra leaned forward and started stroking the front of my thigh with her right hand. "Would you like to stay down here with us?" she asked. Her right hand reached my pussy, her fingers gently rubbing my mound. I looked at Pete, he was watching Sandra's hand moving under my skirt. He seemed to be enjoying the show.I loved the feel of Sandra's fingers and Pete looking on excited me more. Obviously Sandra was OK with him.