He followed me into my parent’s room. “Imagine,” I said sitting on the edge of their bed, “they were fucking right here, lots of times, and we...were listening.” By this time, I was stroking my erection.“But take a look at this.” I opened the large bottom drawer of my father’s nightstand; there was a large red and white box in the drawer. Large black letters printed on the box ( a gross) which said Trojans. Dad must have had a druggist friend to be able to get so many of them. Pulling one of the. I quickened my pace and teased his balls with my free hand, gently running fingers over them, feeling them tighten to his body. I could hear him moaning above me and his grip tightened on my hair. I could tell he was getting close. I stopped before letting him cum in my mouth, I didn’t want the fun to end there. He pulled up into a car park by some local woods. He glanced at me for a moment, sheer desire in his eyes, then pulled me to him and started kissing me passionately, his hands in my. “Black,” I said. “That’s easy,” she smiled and put one of the mugs in front of me on the table.While she was standing in front of me like that, I took a good look at her and concluded she wasn’t unattractive. She was a bit large and somewhat sturdy, which was now accentuated by her big round belly, but absolutely not plump or fat. She had a face that wasn’t overly attractive, with fairly common features, but definitely not ugly. Her long, straight hairs were bleached and her body looked quite. My fingers glide over the satin covering her pussy rubbing gently at first steadily increasing the pressure as I feel her wetness sprea through the material. Jane is holding my cock firmly through my knickers, grinding her hand against me, the heel of her hand pressing hard sending wave after wave of pleasure through my body. I pull Jane's thong to the side and run my fingers around the outline of her pussy, gently easing a finger into her wetness, my thumb rubbing her clit the same way her.