Priya cried asking me not to stop, she pinched my shoulders and whispered asking me to hold her breasts tight in my hands and she called out my name r...peatedly in a husky and a sexy voice.Kissing vibrantly on her lips, I held my hard cock by the bottom end of its shaft and gently pulled the length out of Priya’s hot pussy, I stroked the head left and right & up and down over her wet pussy, I rubbed the head over her closely shaved pubic bone adding friction on my over sized cock head and soon. ’ he said in a semi-serious voice. ‘It’s OK, Brent. And I’m Bonnie, not Ms. Simpson, Andrea,’ the older woman said with a smile. ‘Thanks, and like I said, its Andy to my friends, and any friend of Dad’s is a friend of mine,’ she stated simply. Brent breathed an audible sigh of relief as the two women exchanged hugs. Now, about Scott, he wondered. He had hardly gotten the thought in his mind when Scott reappeared wearing a t-shirt, shorts, and sandals. He glanced quickly at his sister to see how. I suspected that I would always have very fond memories of that storage room, the room in itself now gave me warm tingling sensations every time I had to go there. And I made sure I went there, often… – – – – – Friday morning I woke up with a smile on my face. I couldn’t remember what I’d been dreaming about but I strongly suspected it was something about me and John. I had a short workday ahead of me and as I got ready for work I thought about some of the things he’d told me about his life,. "Ask away." I want to take Tommy to the beach with us."Silence made the bedroom seemed darker and it swelled over us like a blanket. I sighed. I loved Carla's erotic games, but I wondered about her fooling around with a teen like Tommy."Carla, are you sure you know what you're doing?"She giggled, "Not really. All I know is that lately, I feel like I have to push things further and further to get really turned on and -" I don't turn you on anymore?"She placed open palms on my bare chest."Don't.