Greg was also lost in the moment, his own cock swelling under his pants, and he was not paying attention to whether any cars were about to drive by.Gr...g pulled his hands out from their hiding places and unbuttoned Sarah's blouse. Her breasts seemed to breathe a sigh of relief as they felt the air rush in. He then unhooked her bra, letting her breasts free. He leaned over and sucked on a nipple, while his left hand went back to her panties. While sucking and nibbling, he worked his hand under. And, in a way, it was almost as much fun for me as it was for him. I always love sucking his cock and all other sexual activities. I love the feeling of his hard cock thrusting between my lips and the sensation of my mouth being filled by his cock's presence. My tongue dotes on the texture of the smooth skin that was stretched around the hard roundness of that erotic mouthful and one of my eyes were watching my husband's body writhing above me.I was continuing playing with his shot gun in my. We all live in a dense suburban area filled with houses that lookthe same, but these old people live in a calm little cul-de-sac whilst welive on a street.You know that Diary, you hear the cars driving past each morning don'tyou?The new family moved into the spare rooms in the old people's house, theones with the windows that face the back of our house. You know the roomthat I saw the old man dressing up in girl's clothes, diary? The one inthe middle, on the upper floor, that has a room either. Collette moved in, a we started kissing. It was joyous. We were all over each other. I had never been kissed like this before. It was deep, intense, really really passionate.We gradually undressed each other. We got on the bed together, we kissed for an age. It felt wonderful. I started talking, Collette, I said. She put a finger to my lips, Sarah, it is ok. She said, "I have never done this before" and sank down ... down... down. She very slowly ran her tongue all the way up my fanny.