She laced the fingers of her other hand in Dave's thick greying hair, guiding the motions of his head, at times making his tongue lick up over her cli... then thrusting right down so that it was rasping over her puckered arsehole. Several times I heard those deep slurps that confirmed her cunt was being syphoned clear of my deposited sperm. Excited lapping sounds accompanied the cleaning up of all her swollen labial folds. Eventually Dave raised his head; he nodded that it was done. Brenda smiled. Sam gets out too.“You do know that I don’t need help to kiss my girl, goodnight.”“I just want to go in and tell Zlata something.”I hold out my hand to help Dahlia out of the car and tell Sam, “You head in there and tell Ms. Fells whatever it is you need to tell her. I will be out here saying goodnight to my girlfriend.” He still hasn’t noticed I stopped referring to the girls as my friends and started calling them my girlfriends. It might have something to do with the fact that he has always. Well, while still staying attached to me, anyway. My spouse stayed out of my reach, even if her smile suggested we might have more fun later that evening. Thinking about the possibilities--four teenagers, night, swimming pool, parents out of sight if not out of the house--kept me in a state of alert.We straightened things up a bit around the pool. Left a stack of towels on the patio under the awning, and made sure there were plenty of soft drinks on hand. I didn't think we needed to lock up the. For whole 30 minutes he kept on taking pleasure of my boobs squeezing until his stop came. He got down and I felt relaxed, but 2 minutes later, another guy who was having an eye on the action, placed his hands on my boobs. I turned back to see who he was and he harshly said to see forward and not to turn back. I like an obedient idiot turned my head forward and allowed him to maul my boobs until my stop came in 20 minutes. After getting down, I rushed to public toilet and saw my boobs, which.