I knew they were still going out, but apparently they had decided to do their lovemaking in her bedroom. That was fine with me, my mind was still full...of the sights and sounds from that one night, and I spent more than one night jacking off to those memories. I didn't want to hear any more of Roger banging Martha; I feared that my frustration level would have been too much.A few weeks later I was sitting in our apartment on a cold, wet October evening. I was alone, Roger had taken a few days. Of course, she had always assumed that her parents had sex -- there was nothing wrong in that. After all, that was how they'd made her, wasn't it?Still, it had really set her heart to racing to think that her father was actually fucking her mother right there on the other side of the door! She had been brought up in a very large home where the interior walls were largely brick. Consequently there was a great deal of privacy. These new homes had walls that were much too thin. She had felt her. Her mate however was taking a short course in dog handling, she had been given the choice of dog and knowing she would be used by its opposite number she had chosen for Alice, the St Bernard, a giant woolly brown and white thing answering to the name `Nelson,’ that slobbered and drooled but was really obedient. Mary smiled at the choice, but said nothing Ten minutes of that had James stiff as a bloody ram rod, Alice coming like a waterfall and Gloria thinking she was a ringmaster. She nodded to. Started giving love bites on her boobs and my other hand started rubbing her clean shaved pussy. Moved down to pussy by kissing each rib and her belly button. Removed her short and panty, started kissing her pussy spluuurr splluurr are the sounds coming…. She is moaning loudly aaaaaa hhhhhhhhhhhhh ssssssssss.Started finger fucking her Pussy with one finger and with my fingers spreading it. Started licking and sucking it with my tongue and making deep moves inside it and around the walls..