I shoot a thick load of cum down your throat, then pull out. You cough a bit. You look up at me with tears in your eyes and a smile on your lips. My...cock still semi-hard, curved over strings of your saliva covering it, but we both see my heartbeat moving it up and down. I lean down and kiss your lips, my tongue inside, tasting a bit of my cum there. You push me back and say, 'I need to feel your cum shooting into my cunt Peter.' I lift you up by your waist and you move to your hands and. But it all changed when his father moved in with them. He kept an eye on her staring at her body all the time. He would walk in on her in the shower and brush up against her in the house rubbing her tits and ass. She was afraid to tell her husband for fear he would not believe her.One day as her hubby was at work she was sitting on the couch and his father sat besied her and began to rub her tits. She tried to leave but he told her that she would do he says or he would tell his son that she. You did that deliberately, didn’t you? God, I haven’t cum like that ever, and you weren’t even in me.’ She finally stopped babbling and smiled down at me. I nibbled on her fingers and asked, ‘Is this our new conference position? Me underneath?’ We were smiling at each other when Laura walked in. ‘I’ll be goddamned. Every time I come here, there is some new compromising position you two are in.’ I gestured to join us and she flopped on me. Clemmie and I worked her head back and forth. My hand. But how could I not? I took my new panties off and tossed them in on my bed. I then carefully climbed into bed with Tony, being sure not to wake him. He had his back to me so I snuggled up to him. In his sleep he let me form my body to his. When I put an arm around him he took his own hand and held mine close to his chest. After about 20 minutes he began to roll onto his back and then to his other side. I rolled just ahead of him such that he was now spooning me, his right arm over my waist and.