. and the more uninhibited she had been the night before, the less she pretended to remember.Linda, however, wondered if her father had also suffered ... blackout, if what she had witnessed had been performed while they were both semiconscious under the influence of alcohol. She felt a little relieved at this thought then paled at the remembrance that she, herself, when she kissed Tom's penis, was perfectly sober. She could not lay the blame on drink or drugs, and she was beginning to realize. I shook my head looking at this silly boy trying to ejaculate into the can and instead hitting the wall.“You jackass,” I said to him as I hurried over to him and squatted down. I put his cock into my mouth as the rest of his cum streamed and dripped out of him onto my tongue.He sighed when he was done.I continued sucking while his cock slowly shrank. Even limp, I liked his warm cock in my mouth.It had been too long, I realized. I gave his cock a sweet peck on the tip and gave his butt a little. She lifted her top leg a few inches and my penis found a place between the outer lips of her vagina. She lowered her leg again and I was encased in a nice warm spot. My penis wasn't inside her, but could have been easily with just the right motions. She pushed her butt into it harder with a sigh. I couldn't help myself, I had to touch her nipples and squeeze just a little. She sighed again as they grew firm, responding to my touching.I began to gently stroke her breasts, going back to the. He pushed her long legs up above her head as his fat belly slapped her legs. Frank started pumping her in a wild way, as my sweet wife again started behaving like a whore in heat, telling that black bastard how much she loved his thick black cock smashing her wet pussy.The black man said he was going to cum and my wife told him she wanted to drink his semen. Then Frankie pulled his cock out of her wet hole and told her to open up and suck the juice out of his cock. My sweet wife wrapped her.