It was almost daily and he began to develop an idea. If he approached Bob and told him what he had watched, perhaps they could work out an agreement s... he could eventually get Barb as a trade for Jenny, sort of swapping women. Otherwise, he would tell Bob that he would contact the cops and show them the photos he had collected over the past two days. He really didn’t want to do that, he actually just wanted to fuck Barb every way possible as Bob fucked Jenny.If Ray worked it right Bob could. She squeezed his cock again, then pumped it a few times. "Let me..." she whispered, and pulled her panties from his mouth. She brought them to her own and with her eyes burning into his, pushed the wet crotch into her own mouth. She made a purring sound, and removed the panties out of her mouth and moved them to his cock. She d****d the soft nylon panties around his cock and stroked him again. "Mom, they're soft," he said, his voice husky. "Your panties are so soft and taste so good.". Ryan was making small noises from deep within himself. I moved up and then back down again. Ryan was moving his arms everywhere. He didn’t seem to know where to put his hands. I grabbed his hands in mine, guided them to my head, and held them there. Encompassing his hands with mine, I shifted my head up and down until he understood what to do. I loosened my pants and shoved a hand into them. Rubbing my labia and teasing my clitoris, I stoked the flames inside me, building them higher. He guided. .. I uh...let me make you that tea...''You know, I don't actually want any tea, not yet, anyway.'Dropping his rucksack, he starts to unbutton his shirt. I panic.'What are you doing?''What does it look like I'm doing? I'm taking my clothes off. You'd like me to, I can tell.'I have no reply. I'm rooted to the spot, staring, as his fingers move from button to button, then slips the shirt from his shoulders. His skin is pale and smooth, his nipples small and pink. I want to run my tongue over them,.