She peeled the blouse off and lent to kiss the scarred skin, her fingernails gently tracing the scar’s outline.“It’s ours, not yours.” She unt...ed the scarf from her neck and tied it around my eyes and, still standing in her sitting room she undressed me until I was bare, then led me, blind and willing to her bedroom. She guided me, her hand holding my good arm, and led me to her bed. The sheet was cold against my naked back but I soon forgot that when her mouth covered my cunt, her tongue. Not to be left out, Brad walked over and brushed his wife’s lips with his cock. Jenny opened her mouth and greedily swallowed his cock. She swirled her lips all its precious head, lick his shaft, and then took it right down her throat.This really added fuel to the fire and Steve-O just started ramming his thick meat in and out of Kimmi with his balls slapping the back of her thighs.Kimmi had an orgasm that felt like an out of body experience. Once she settled down, she slid her tongue over to. I was older now so he and I did grown up stuff. Drinking was a good pass time and smoking some pot was good as well. These two things lead to me staying over at times. My old room was still there. His fucking right over my head was still there too. Now that I was experienced at sex it made it even the more interesting to me. I had vision of them fucking. She was very sexy, with a tight body and I didn't need them overhead fucking to get me off. I often thought of her while at my place and on. No. Not quite true. I thought of her in many different ways. I sometimes thought of her unbuttoning her top for me, button by button, to reveal-- well, I'm not sure now how my fantasies played out, since they had no basis in reality with any girl at that point, of course. I knew nothing about how girls really behaved when you were about to have sex with them, I didn't know if everyone but me was having it or no one was, but I did know one thing. Mrs. Lambfinger was hot.She'd be talking about.