I moaned her name, “Misty, Oh yes, Misty,” as I watched her lips say, “Yes, Brian, Oh god, yes.”Misty shuddered with an orgasm, and I orgasmed...at the same time, my jizz again splattered aginst the laptop monitor. She laid there and recovered for a minute before getting up and walking out of view. Then returned a moment later with a pair of pink panties. She held them up for me to see, then took them and rubbed them all over he wet pussy. Then dropped them in a ziplock bag.She pointed down at my. It was different from his. It didn’t have any skin covering the head. He liked the neat, sleek, clean look of it. They proceeded to jack off, each watching the other and getting hotter than either one had ever been before. They in unison went faster and harder, straining and panting until Ari shot off, his cum spurting up and landing on his stomach. He took a deep breath and let it out loudly and relaxed, watching Norm beating off even harder, then making a sound almost like one of pain, and. But they could not get a seat and had to adjust with RAC. Darshan was surprised to find out that he had to share his seat with a lady called Savita.Savita had the sexiest curve he had ever seen in a woman. She was the perfect milf, even better than the women in his dreams. But she was rude and seemed to despise teenagers. “I’m sure we can manage fine without even touching each other,” Savita said to Darshan in an angry tone.Savita was tired, and she soon dozed off into a hot and erotic dream of. He sounded anxious. "They might have your place staked out."Bob didn't look around. He opened the door and slid into the seat. Simpson pulled out into traffic immediately."Man did you ever poke a stick in a hornet's nest," said Simpson."You investigating me now?" asked Bob."No, IA is taking care of that. You're on an occasional watch list. They aren't on you full time, but they're interested in your comings and goings." Why?" asked Bob.Simpson looked at him with a look of disbelief. "Well duh,".