Misty’s lips were stained with Mr. Johnson’s copious load of man spunk and his wife was nibbling on Josie’s stepmother’s boobs like she was ha...ing a snack in the late night hours.Josie took up a position down on all fours that she knew would be absolutely irresistible to the pair of hedonistic parents and certain to compel one or both of them to use her body for illicit purposes. That was certainly fine with the oversexed teenager as it was just what the doctor ordered to put her love life back. Her mum had got it for her as a gift for her 16 th Birthday. Claire loved the way it clung sexily to her curves. Wearing it, she felt like a pure goddess. She began to tweak her nipples; the small pink buds became hard. She was so hot; it was everything she could do not to moan in delight. Her parents were asleep in the next room and the last thing she wanted was for them to be woken by the sound of their 17 year old daughter masturbating. Her hand reached down towards her hips. Gently she. During the next few weeks my wife of course became a much busier person, but she insisted that at thirty years of age and with no children to mind she had plenty of energy to carry out her business. Cab fare became more expensive, since she needed to visit the stores more often in order to buy the ingredients she used to cook Enrique his tri-weekly meals. Also, she said, it gave her more exercise, which was a benefit not only to her but to Enrique, since she had slimmed down and once again had. His throbbing shaft splashes my sensitive uterus with each jet of sticky cum he spews. Mike withdraws his cock, as I lick the cum that drips down my chin. Oh my body is singing.My body is racked with need, “please Sir, may I cum?”With his final thrust, “Cum Michele!”I scream my release. The waves flood my senses, as Sir’s cum oozes from my folds and down my thighs. My body shudders with delight, shaking from the overstimulation to my core. Sir’s cock is milked by my spasms. I feel his throbbing.