. not to mention much darker.A woman seemed to fade into existence from a shadow. Not a woman, Kennedy realized a second later. She was sixteen or sev...nteen."Kennedy, this is Amanda," Mr. Glastonbury announced."Hello, Amanda," Kennedy said and held out her hand to shake the other's. Her grip made Mr. Glastonbury's feel like a baby's kiss.The woman turned and walked about ten feet ahead of them before Mr. Glastonbury followed along and Kennedy moved after him.A half block along, a pitch black. They held each other in a tight embrace as Stephen and I fucked them from below. Emily said in a deep, breathy voice, ‘Oh god Angela, we’re so close. I can feel our clits rubbing together as Stephen fucks me. Oh, his dick feels so good in my wet cunt!’ ‘Yes,’ Angela cooed in response. ‘Rub your pussy on mine while we fuck. I want to feel his cock sliding into you while I fuck my husband.’ The motion was starting to pick up as we pressed our four bodies together in the tub. We had sloshed most. ”“I’m twenty-six,” he said.“See?” She smiled. “Told you.”Extracting his cock from his briefs, she gently worked it, the foreskin sliding up and down over his bulbous cock head as she stroked. Her other hand, delving further, found his balls, which she cradled in her palm and lightly massaged. He moaned softly and smiled, pushing his underwear down so she had better access to his package.He nipped at her earlobe with his teeth, and then whispered, “come over to the bed with me.”Awkwardly, he. But concentration was not his friend. He had just had sex with his mom. Or, really, his mom had sex with him. It was the single best moment of his life. Granted, there’d only been eighteen years, so he had time to top it. Like right now. He could go for twice in one day.Time for a study break. They had hours until Sam’s dad, Paul, got home from golf. And his older sister, Bex, was off playing D&D with her friends. Sam got up from his desk chair, walked across the room, and opened his door..