" Terry mumbled, thinking that his dream had been morereal to him than the wild night with Wendy, more real and moresatisfying."What did you and Wendy...do after I left, Terry?" Do? Uh ... gosh, Mom, what ... what do you mean?" Terry's cock wasjerking in his pants.There was something strange in the tone of his mother's voice, somethingthat got to him. It was as if she knew what an embarrassing position hewas in. It was as if she intended to tease him mercilessly. How couldshe do a thing like that. “I can tell from your moves new girl. You’re trying to get something from Me.” said Karen. “So what do want?”“My new friend, Rebecca Hanson, wants a date with you. I want you to say yes.” said Terry lightly scraping Karen’s clit with her thumb nail. “Sure, but only if you lick me.” “Is that all?” Terry said. Terry extracted her fingers and heard Karen gasp, and then removed her hand from Karen’s tit. Terry pushed Karen against the table lightly, and then lifted her short skirt above her waist.. Michelle’s parents had a house on my paper route. Michelle was a brunette about 5'6", with a curvy figure, shoulder length curly hair and way too much rouge makeup. She also had a uni-brow and basically I did not know she existed. I did know she usually took the bus to school and I rode my bike. One day, when I was delivering the paper to her house I noticed her sitting on the porch and shouted “lookout” as I threw the paper at her. I hit her square in the face and she did not find it funny at. She was really sucking his cock hard as he pumped in and out of her mouth. With a big yell, Ken blew his load and, at the same time, I unloaded into my wife's lovely hot, wet cunt. We all collapsed on the bed. Don was jacking his cock and had got another hard on, so he climbed on to Maggie and slid it into her sloppy, well-fucked cunt. Maggie was quick to respond, wrapping her arms and legs around him, pulling him close and giving him some mouthwatering kissing, while they fucked. Ken and I lay.