Do you like what I’m doing?”Louise was now at the right-hand side of the table, working both of her hands up and down my cock.“undo my top,” s...e told me, my hands were shaking as I opened up her top. The little poppers ran down to her waist, but the top closed as I opened it.. I caught a brief glimpse of her bra.She stopped stroking my cock and stepped backwards. She quickly removed her top along with her bra, there is not many better sights than seeing breasts fall free from a bra. Her breasts. I take my hand from her cunt I taste the juice I smell her it is the best, I am in sexual heaven, I put my hand on his ass and tell him to fuck her throat, I massage his cheeks willing him on, I cup his balls he looks at me and I at him, he smiles this gives me the go ahead. I grip the base of his cock, I want to taste it, I can feel it throbbing, my mouth engulfs it wow it is big. I begin to work my head up and down the taste is similar to mine , I work him into my throat wanking him and. Everyone could use constructive criticism.If the only reason you didn't like my story is because you are jealous, don't vote, just move on.If the reason you didn't like my story was because of the subject matter, why did you even read it in the first place? It is tagged properly, if you didn't read the tags, that's on you, not me.Chapter 5WHERE THE FUCK HAD THAT LITTLE CUNT DISAPPEARED TO!! That was the thought that constantly was running through Kevin’s mind as he searched for her in the only. Her skin was so sensitized she shuddered at the faint touch and looked at me with a love only family can understand, for though not related by blood we were family none the less. After we recuperated for a bit we rose and dressed to make our ways home. I to a home with a wife who hadn’t been my lover for several decades and AJ to his wife and the granddaughter he loved and cared for in her mother’s absence. I was pretty sure Becky would be well cared for again by her grandma, but that is.