I could tell that Heather had been more than ready for me to invade her cunt. She met each thrust with a shift of her hips, maximising the depth of pe...etration. “God yes Dylan...the sound of your body against me is so fucking hot.” Heather was a perfect sheath for my cock. Perfect in every way. Tight but not too tight. Able to grip me or let me slide in with ease as the need took her. So warm, so wet, so soft. I had fucked her many times but that night her body had never felt better. Nothing. . Peggy: It's insane what's expected of us. All work and no play make a girl awful dull.Kathy: Maybe we can play some.Peggy: Ya think?Kathy: No one home but little ole me.Peggy: I think my mother would love for me to leave.Kathy: Is your dippy brother running around with his hardon hanging out?Peggy: Not quite, but I think both he and Mom really want to get it on again.Kathy: Has he been bothering you?Peggy: Not lately. But he's tried the bathroom door while I was in the shower more than once.. Was this going to be a date? Hm, why not, she wasn’t ugly or something.He carried the heavy bag inside the living room and wondered how the hell she could even lift that thing alone. She was gone.“Sasha?”“Hey, are you there?”He looked inside the kitchen.“Are you on the toilet or what?”The door to the bath was open, the room empty.Nicolas went up the stairs where his and his parents rooms were. The door to his parents bedroom was closed but his door stood open. He could see Sasha as she rummaged. As I slid my fingers up she would raise her hips to try to get me to go higher. Finally as I went up she grabbed my hand and slammed it up against her pussy. “Oh fuck, oh damn you stop teasing me I can’t stand it anymore! Make me cum, make me scream and squirt all over! Oh fuck I need it in me nowwww!” She was crying out and begging me as she twisted and squirmed around on the bed. I slid up between her knees that were pointed at the ceiling and rubbed the head of my dick around her.