M. on the console’s clock, she got up next to his hips and straddled his cock and she began riding him, a slow squeal erupted from the speakers. I f...olishly stopped it and played it forward. The sound returned to normal and I could hear her groans of pleasure while she bounced up and down at a normal pace. I closed my eyes until I heard him groaning then opened them to watch him thrusting his hips upward as he came inside her. As Marissa climbed off of him, cum dripped from her pussy onto his. For my greater fulfilment, I needed to submit to these activities, not instigate them. For absolute fulfilment, I needed an audience, preferably mixed gender.Early in our relationship, I found her tremendously exciting. But as it progressed there were times when she would sink into a somewhat depressed state, becoming jealous of some imagined competitor. There could be some lack of attentiveness or some other thing about me that infuriated her. I am no psychologist, but I felt that she may have. I had become too engulfed in picking at any imperfections in my attire that I had somehow managed to not notice you slink inside until I was lifted off the couch by my neck and thrust face-down back into it. “Hello, my little pet…” Your gruff voice always got to me, and you knew that damn well enough. You grasp a handful of my hair and pull me to my feet, giving me a smirk and wrenching my head back so you can give me a brief kiss of courtesy, a glimpse at affection, a. Judith and Karen broke up a moment later, smiling lovingly at each other before the cast their glances at their horny pre-teen audience. The twins were wide-eyed with awe."Would you two like to get naked now?" Karen asked them.The boys nodded and stood up. The began to hurridly undoe their jeans, tug off their socks and fling their T-shirts aside. Their underpants (Aaron wore Superman ones, Mark's had an army camoflauge pattern on them) we soon tugged down their pale little legs and kicked off..