Wanting to surprise my family, I quietly carried my bags to my room, it was still the same as when I had left, and then went back downstairs to say he...lo. Boy, did I say hello.To explain what came next, I'll describe a little bit about how our house was built. It is a large L shaped two story house with a very large living room used to entertain the many guests we always had. There was also the kitchen, a large dining room, a large sun room and a small storage room. All the bedrooms and the. My second treat was being kissed by a bearded man, which I found very sensual. Last, but not least, Wouter was an incredibly noisy lover. He snorted, grunted, and growled continuously as his tongue lashed the inside of my mouth.As the intensity of Wouter’s oral attack escalated, so too did his pummelling hips. My crotch was received a solid grinding by what felt like a very large and rigid object. Shortly, the obsessive rubbing was stimulating me so fervently that I could feel an impending. It is true, guys do really give better blow jobs then girls. As he swallowed my cock I brought my attention back to his. I took his cock and looked at it, trying to get the nerve to bring it closer to my lips, I knew if did that I would be forever known as a cocksucker even if it was only me calling myself that. I did it anyway, I brought his cock to my lips, I licked the head, letting my tongue swirl all around it. It was the most natural feeling, like I had been doing it all my life. I found. “Am I.. Naked?” she said alarmed at his hand on her ass and unknowing that her slip had rode up.“No darling, your wearing your slip. I am trying to push you up the stairs,” Pete answered, hungrily staring at her ass cheeks as he spoke.Jen began to realise what was going on. Pete clearly thought she was drunk, he was taking advantage of her. Or atleast, he would of been - if she hadn't found herself enjoying it.Jen mulled the situation over in her head. She could sit up sharply now and tell him.