. WHAT? My pet’ as he took his empty hand and slide it in the wide frontal opening of her dress and everyone saw his finger and thumb fondled her ni...ple as she scissored her hips and thighs in increasing arousal as he pushed ‘WHAT?’ ‘Yes Richard I’m . . . I’m your Fuck Slut!’ she panted out breathlessly. ‘And you like it don’t you?’ Richard added as Peggy blushed further and gushed ‘YES!’ ‘Does your husband know that you’re fucking me?’ Richard asked her as he pulled and rolled her thickened. "Fuck boy, you've got a tight pussy. You're milking my cock." The driver started to slide his cock in and out, fucking the boy hard over the car. Adam lay stretched out over the car, as the driver slapped against his perfect little bubble butt. His almost girly moans loudly drifting into the night.Adam froze in terror as another car parked up, praying it wasn't a police car. Even the taxi driver had stopped fucking. He held his cock deep up the lad as the car parked.The car window slowly slid. His dick, hot, wet, shiny, thick, disappears and appears, in and out of my mouth. It would make a beautiful picture, but she’s too consumed now too. My thong still clings to my hips, sticky and messy, when she nudges the floss aside and snakes her knowing little tongue into the crack of my ass. I want to cry out-- in some muffled way, I do, his cock pulsing with excitement inside my warm mouth. Her thumb is a snake inside my pussy, curling itself against my G-spot. I think briefly of my. Her face was one of indignation. I looked at the pair of them. "Why don't we go in the lounge and talk this over", I suggested. "Good idea, come on Sandra, you too Phil", said Gina. "Don't bother dressing, she's already seen you naked". We both followed Gina into the lounge, Gina positioning me between them. Once in the lounge, Gina and I sat together on the sofa, Gina with her legs apart. She was for once it seemed, intent her daughter wasn't going to bully her. I opened mine slightly,.