She opened the door, which wasn't locked. She knocked but apparently they hadn't heard her. She walked past the bathroom door and through the connecti...g hall to see what was going on. Before she could see the beds, she already guessed. Those were moans of pleasure.Zoë's head was between Jeannie's legs... Linda could only see Zoë's blond head bobbing up and down, and Jeannie's hands were guiding Zoë's mouth. Then Jeannie pushed her sister's head down and further down and against. Louise is a content yummy mummy. The door bell rings, rudely interrupting the proceedings. Belinda jumps up to answer it. “That will be Catherine to take suggestive pictures.” Belinda walks into the living room with their new guest. Alan recognises her immediately. Catherine once lived in his vicinity. Belinda introduces her to Louise then the extremely shy Amy Caitlin. “This sissy used to be Alan Jones who lived a few doors down from you.” “Oh I recognise him, of course. What’s that familiar. He then saw the man place his hand at the top of her shirt then slowly work it down her top. Was he unbuttoning her shirt? After a time he saw the hand come back up and start down her chest again. Caleb was sure the guy is groping her boob, maybe even getting inside her bra. Caleb's breathing got faster and his hard-on started to throb. Then the man stood up and moved over one seat as Molly moved between them. Her shirt was unbuttoned because Caleb could clearly see her black bra. Caleb. The sex session looked frenetic, lots of different positions, both moaning and talking constantly, encouraging each other, almost daring each other to fuck harder, faster, quicker.Then the videos stopped. Nothing more during at least thirty minutes…After another ten minutes my phone showed a new single image, which told me they were finished.Anita was lying on the bed, covered in sweat, her cheeks flushed. She looked spent, exhausted. Between her slightly spread thighs I could see cum smeared.