“Is J.J. watching it now...?” she asks hopefully. “No way…dude hates…it…” Aaron grunts in reply as the sweat starts pouring off of him�... No doubt about it, J.J. is mesmerized by what he’s seeing on TV. Clad in a tight-fitting, low-cut dress and high heeled pumps, the gorgeous, dark haired Miranda is confronting yet another man, her pistol pointed in his face. Like all adolescent boys, the prospect of onscreen violence is enough to grab and hold J.J.’s attention and he can’t deny that Miranda. My bathing suit was in my member's locker that Mr. Chalmers had acquired for me. We were waiting for the food to arrive when Bea fired the first salvo at me."Kenny, you've been fibbing to me about Carol. Why did you make all of that up?" I had a sinking feeling that this lunch was going to prove embarrassing to me, and that after it was done, Brenda and I would be finished forever. I felt bad about that, but I had already done all the things that Bea might tell everyone at the table about us. I. Her body went slack. I pulled my fingers from her pussy and began sucking them into my mouth savoring her sweet and tangy taste. We watched as the man stretched out on the bed and the woman mounted him and began to rock, grind, and bounce on his cock, her breast dangling over the man’s face. “Sean?” Chrissie whispered my name. Her eyes were glued to the couple in front of us but, her body was all too aware of my body. I held her tightly as I slowly grinded my cock against her ass. “Yea” I. It felt so good having such a skilled mouth wrapped around my throbbing wet cock. He grabbed my hips and pulled me into him. He was forcing his head down on my cock, i met his tugs thrusting my hips up into his mouth. Thrusting harder and harder, his mouth felt so good, i bucked my hips and shot a massive load up into his mouth. He tried to deep throat me as i came. His gagging on my cock made me cum even harder as my cock and semen filled his throat again. As we collapsed on the couch we.