"Arrrgnnnnn, oh yes he's watching me spunk into your cunt bitch. Give him a wave." She waved, doing her best not to fall, he waved back. As I finished...coming she climbed out the window and pulled me through. Sitting me down she took me in her mouth. Making sure he could see she took me in deep and slow so he could catch every move. After a few minutes, she stood up, dropped her skirt and spreading her legs, bent down and picked it up. Then she flounced back into the house smiling at me as she. He noticed the big wet spot in my underwear as I pulled them off. He picked them up and commented that I must have really liked watching him. I finally admitted that I did.He said that since I had never even seen another cock, I should feel his. He moved over close to me and began stroking my cock. He told me to do the same. I reached out and held his cock. I was surprised by the softness and heat coming off of it. I slowly began to stroke it. I was mesmerized by his cock. I reached over with. Being easily alarmed, she fought hard to keep from panicking, but her fear could not be tamed, which only made matters worse as her scent grew stronger.Soon she was underneath a pile of thrusting, rutting sex crazed Mole-rats all jockeying for position, and with such wild abandon that soon a dozen pink wrinkled bodies were clustered around her, and the one fucking her was itself being fucked. As they all tried to squeeze into the vast clusterfuck, she could feel hot wet penises pressing against. We finally kissed and she wrapped one arm around my waist and laid her head on my chest. I handed her a cup. She reached up and kissed me again. ‘Thanks sweetheart.’ I asked, ‘Did you have any dreams last night?’ ‘Not that I remember. Yesterday was mentally exhausting and I just collapsed into a deep sleep, I suppose. What about you?’ ‘No. I thought about Lydia for a long time before dozing off. I was surprised she never told me about confiding in Susan. We talked about everything, I thought,.