Dad would join in when he could, if he was home, but normally he couldn’t manage to cum more than once or twice, which he normally saved up for the ...vening after work.So, depending on what I was doing for the day, mom and I would fuck in the morning, lunchtime, late afternoon, and once when dad came home after work and we were all relaxed after dinner in the evening. If I went out with friends during the day, my balls would be full and aching - I’d have saved up all my spunk till the evening,. Soon he let one of his fingers trace the crack of her ass, only brushing past her puckered bottom opening, watching her facial expressions. She did not show any, her orgasmic demeanor remained the same but he decided not to push much more right then and flipped her back on the bed and resumed hammering her pussy until they both shot their loads almost at the same time.Jacob decided that first of all, he would try to introduce Eileen to the anal fucking because, to him; this was more mainstream. But until that day, she was Harvey's own personal demon. He lived with Jean, in the house he had grown up in, as his parents moved away when they retired. Harvey had grown up the neglected one in his nuclear family, being too well adjusted to warrant the sort of attention his frazzled parents paid to the trouble-ridden Jean. But his parents had burnt out long ago. So now the problem had been dropped into his lap. He could deal with it well enough, his resistance had been built up for many. I tried to make excuses but she was persistent. So I agreed to go at their house.When I got to the house, I got out my cleaning equipment and let myself in. I was surprised when I saw Mrs. De la Vega by the pond reading a book with her top open, revealing to me her big 32G assets. I made a lot of noise to let her know I was there. She looked up to my direction but did not do anything to cover her breasts. “Hi, Tony! Thank you for coming here!” She replied rising up from the lounge chair.