The strange part was that he was completely naked.When he saw me he stopped dead in his tracks. If possible, he seemed more surprised to see me than I...did to find him like this. "Ahh, ya ... ya ... your home, Mr. Wensler", he stuttered. He glanced at the door, then up the stairs, then back to the door. Clearly he was looking for a way out of this situation, which I think was only worsened by my non-reaction. I remained calm as if finding him like this was no big deal."So where is everyone?" I. Coming close again I think another mini kissing marathon is about to start but your hand skims past me to open the passenger door announcing that we are going inside. Slight fumbles for keys and bags as we get inside but they are quickly forgotten and dropped as your hands are on me once more, touching, teasing and skimming over my body your thumbs relentlessly stroking up and down along the delicate skin about hip, even threw the fabric your touch is electric. Backed against the wall I’m. "Martin moved back, out of the way and Sandra climbed off her as Pete positioned himself between her thighs. Fi lifted her feet into the air and held her knees apart as Sandra grabbed a cushion and put it under Fi's bum. I moved round to watch, I could see that her pussy was very wet and pussy juice was trickling down between her buttocks and dripping onto the sheet. Fi lifted her head to watch as Pete slid his cock all the way into her vagina. She groaned and whispered "Oh yeah...fuck me."As. Along with his enforced abstinence, Regina was always dressed so invitingly. Like right now, she had on that short black leather skirt, tight sleeveless top, and smoky stockings. He whimpered with need, even though he knew he was about to suffer physical abuse.She told him, "This is going to hurt me more than it does you."Then she drew back her hand. Anson stiffened but didn't move. She slapped him hard across the cheek and then raised her other hand, paused a beat, and smacked the opposite.