Her only friend who seemed to always be around was Amanda; the girl who lived next door to Ashley. Amanda had moved in over the summer and now it was ...losing in on the winter months. Ashley kind of missed the summer months but not because of the warmth. She would miss those months because she had been watching Amanda in her backyard from her own bedroom window. Amanda's family had a pool in back of their yard and so she was used to sunbathing and swimming. Ashley loved to watch Amanda in her. Without any warning, she’d just leaned forward and taken my cock between her lips, sliding them to half-mast and then working in tiny increments up and down, just as she had in her marital bed some weeks ago.On that occasion her ghastly son, Tommy, had come home early, bringing the bout of fellatio to a premature end – though fortunately our session hadn’t ended there. Now there was every chance my parents would be arriving home at any moment, but the logistics of meeting with Mrs Hotter were. Handlebar and the waiter ended up yelling expletives at each other and the floor was a mess, random puddles of various wines and liqueurs scattered about in semi-random fashion, punctuated by chunks of shining crystal in various states of destruction. One lucky glass of Bordeaux had actually managed to land perfectly upright and was largely undamaged, a single white crack running from its gold-rimmed lip all the way down to its base. I thought I could just barely see tiny droplets of wine. Without missing a beat he kept pumping his cock in and out of my cunt. My breathing became labored and harsh as he pulled his cock to the tip of my quivering quim and then moved in again. Soon I was on the boil again."OH SVEN," I cried in ecstasy. He continued to pump his cock in and out of my aroused pussy."OH Y... HES OHHH Y... HESSSS FUCK ME MORE," I moaned.I started to hump my hips upward, drawing his cock deeper and deeper inside my newly-opened fuck hole.His cock swelled inside me. He.