Sean laughed and leaned back into the couch. I took my place on my knees before him again and went back to sucking him.As my head bobbed up and down ...n Sean’s cock, he kept taking swigs of beer. With any luck it would just take a few more minutes to get him off and then I could head back upstairs. Sure enough, I felt a twitch in Sean’s balls telling me he was getting close. He confirmed it by saying, “Fuck, Andy, I’m getting close.” I eased my mouth off his shaft and kept sucking on his. “Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod!” Her body writhed beneath his expert hands and mouth. He was doing too much, caressing and touching and kissing until she felt as if she were burning from within. That first orgasm, which surprised her by its suddenness, left her wanting to melt into a puddle. Yet he would not cease the onslaught. Rather, he kept on driving her up again, and another blinding flash of light lit her world. “Gwydion!” His every touch seared through her very being, and she knew, whether. Bridget squirmed about, “I’m so wet. God, you’re going to make me cum and we haven’t even done anything really sexual yet. I need some serious loving soon or I’ll explode into a mass of unfulfilled sexual chaos.”Bridget’s breasts were subsumed into the mouths of Candy and Dave. Her moans echoed across the room. Each nipple was brought to a white-hot state as every bit of passion inside the teen tried to escape through the narrow nubs. Dave was amazed at how firm and ripe her breasts felt and. She made a fist inside her cunt-hole and twisted her hand inside her. She gasped when she felt her knuckles rubbing against her inner flesh, driving her wilder and wilder. Tingling, tugging, surging sensations flooded her quivering cunt.The image of her son was so real, so warm, so full of life that it was as if her twat were tightening around a real cock, a cock as thick as her wrist, a cock with a bulging head as big as her fist.Imagining her son fucking her with a passion, Sheila began.