Later that day, there was a knock at the door, and there stood Tracey. She apologised, and explained that she was stuck again. I went round, and she e...plained that a small part of the plaster had come off, and needed to be repaired. I offered to fix it for her and as the stuff was already there, continued to fill the plaster damage. She stood by the side of me, arms folded under her boobs, pushing them up so that she revealed a lovely bulging pair of boobs. I kept looking up, and then saw that. He was so sexy; his strong, naked body hovered above her. His huge tool was rubbing against her needy entrance.“Okay.” She relented.“Promise?” he asked.“Yes! I promise! Put it in!” she ordered desperately. Keenum smiled, and pushed forward. Her hot pussy opened up for him and he was able to squeeze his penis into her wetness inch by inch. She closed her eyes, smiling as she felt herself slowly fill up.“Ohhhh…” she sighed. His rock hard member was halfway inside her now, and she was raising her. She squeezed them together, engulfing his cock, as he began to slide it back and forth between her deep cleavage. Soon his pre-cum had lubricated her inner mounds and he was sliding easily between them, building up a good pace. “Oh shit! I can’t last much longer.” He moaned, through deep breaths. “Just shoot your load on my tits.” This made him fuck her chest even harder, and after a few more strokes Amanda felt a hot gush of liquid cover the tops of her boobs, and splash against the underside. And I took the latest two porn rags that daddy had give to me: Lesbian Teen Sluts, and Bi-Sex Orgy Sluts. They were like totally gross and nasty. Just looking at the covers made my pussy all warm and creamy. Then I went out to look for my new friend, Carmella.Carmella was the youngest of three kids and her father worked for my daddy, though I wasn't sure what he did. She was about my age and real pretty, but she was several inches taller, and was a whole lot more developed then me. Carmella was.