"Oh yeah baby! Gonna squirt too babe ... here it comes babe, gonna shoot, gonna fucking cum!"I didn't wonder or really think about it until later, yel...ing out my pleasure there on landing, the sounds of which reverberated down the hallow sounding stairwell. At the time however, I could have cared less. Mabel now aiming my prick at her breasts, though the first few spurts of which actually landed on her tee shirt instead, staining it with my semen. She didn't seem to mind however, actually. My thumb being so wet it slid in with minimal pressure I love the feeling of that warm tight hole on my fingers. Sue must have done too and she came instantly, screaming out with delight. She collapsed into the seat whimpering a little and coming down from that high. I removed my fingers and brought them to my nose and then licked each one clean, delicious, I thought and let out a contented sigh and thought about what we would do once we got in. Sensing my thoughts of later Sue said, your turn. As they wrestled on the couch Joan’s skirt raised up over her hips exposing her chubby thighs. Her bra lay in heap with her shirt on the floor. Now the only thing in the way were their underpants. I was about to blow my load it was so hot. As Steve stood and watched the two go at it, Tom again reached between then, fumbling with his BVD’s he pulled the front down so they caught under his ball bag. Then he pulled aside her panties so his dick could touch her pussy. It was great having the window. We move closer together and our bodies press our hot flesh into a passionate bond. Breaking the embrace we move back under the shade of the tree. Conversation is hard to maintain and periodically we make out only to suddenly stop as the guilt becomes unbearable. Why the hell are we doing this it is like we are tempting fate but my natural urge to bend her over and pound her pussy drive me to do the opposite.I can not take it anymore, I take hold of the fabric of her shirt and pull it over her.