My roommate had, at least, been a real sport about it. Knowing that my sister had no other family in the area, he’d graciously spent the night at hi... parent’s house, giving up his bed to the 3 year old twins Chris and Sophie, while my sister had taken my room. Fortunately my couch was fairly comfortable. I had considered just telling my sister that I would spend the night at a ‘friend’s’ place, so they weren’t so crowded in my tiny apartment. But she’d been so frustrated by the days events,. ... I couldn’t move In case my orgasm wetness was visible when I got up! Besides I never got to see Mavis this close normally. Usually I just wanked myself silly as often as I could watching her buttocks move around as she brushed the path or dusted whatever. She was so very fit! I stayed where I was nursing my wetness until she left. (By the way, I know now that Mavis and two of her friends were aware that I liked to watch them, as they came over to the house one afternoon when they knew I was. ?One of my boys bought me these gloves,? she said, ?They have weights in them for working out.?Ms. Beck lit a small lantern hanging from a post, and pulled the stiff gloves over her calloused hands.?Are you ready?? She asked, stretching and closing her fingers, making the leather creak.?Yes Ma’am,? I said softly.Ms. Beck stepped briskly up to me and drove her fist deep into my solar plexus. I doubled over, wheezing and moaning after she knocked the wind out of me.Ms. Beck stepped back for a. He purposely slowed down. He slowed down gasping for air through his nose looking at Petra, Petra looking back. He withdrew his cock. They both knew what time it is. He reached under the bed and pulled some lube out. Petra, face down on the bed, arse in the air. Carl licked her arsehole, like a person licking an ice cream on a hot summer’s day. It tasted divine. He slowly inserted his lubed finger down her, followed by his middle finger. He spat on it, to make it a little wetter and got ready.