"Yeaaa," Marc smiled and held my hand."If you could only tell her parent about you guys," Rachel sighed."Yea, I wish," I replied, "They don't ever rea...ly see their 'little girl' with any guy at all." That's the awful part," Marc frowned, "But we did manage for two years."I nodded furiously, "And many more to come."Marc laughed at my bubbly-ness and kissed my forehead.Rachel and Kelly left the elevator for the eighth floor while Marc and I waited for the thirteenth. It was about dinner time but. She even smiled at him a few times with the knowledge he was a war hero. His thoughts were only of the luscious little blonde waiting at home for him. "It's getting to the point I'm going to have to jerk you off or give you blow jobs." "I won't complain, and I'll even eat your pussy so you can get some pleasure."Michelle was guided into the back seat by her sister. "Get us a drink, will you, Mike?" Melissa asked as she continued to comfort Melissa. "No trouble," Mike said, dropping to his knees. "Oh! i stared at her on the screen.She pulled the camera out to arm's length and showed our bodies moving together in rhythm, in and out, flexing and pulling. Both of us moaning, breathing, fucking. My tempo increased without me thinking about it.Cindee moved the camera in close to my veiny cock and her dripping pussy, sliding together all slippery and dripping and blurry with motion. Then she moved the camera up her flat belly, and between her heaving giant titties. Up to her moaning face. She. “Wow,” she heard him mumble.‘The dress does it every time,’ she thought and gave him a warm sexy smile. “Hello to you too, Todd. You gonna let me in?”“Oh, yeah, sorry,” he said and ushered her in eagerly.She noticed the beer cans, pizza boxes and empty Chinese containers strewn about the floor just as the smell hit her. ‘Wow, he must have been drinking for days,’ she thought and touched her fingers to her nose.“So. Um, how long have your parents been gone?” she walked into the kitchen and.