The stupid bastard wasn't even home right now, Jeff wondered if the poor sap knew that at this moment in time his wife was gagging on the cock of some...punk k** who beat his son's ass daily.This thought got Jeff so hard his cock swelled even huger, gagging Amy's throat more and more by the second. He used this opportunity to move his left hand to her soft throat, and his right hand to the back of her head, gripping her sensual hair and securing her head even harder.Amy felt as she was being. She said I can't do the second floor so I need you to. I agreed as I would have done anything to please her needs. I got to work and soon found myself at the window of her bedroom. Molly had gone inside earlier as it was incredibly warm that particular day. As I climbed the ladder to her window I noticed that she was in her bedroom and sitting at the foot of the bed topless. She was fresh from a shower and had only dressed in her stockings and panties when I had found her. Molly was hard of. "Why not?" he asked. "Don't you deserve nice?"I tried to pull away from him, when tears started to threaten, but he grasped my face firmly in both of his big hands. He rubbed his thumbs on the top of my cheeks, under my eyes, even though there were no tears to brush away."I love fucking you, Noah. I want to do it over and over again. As much as we can. But I want to make love to you, too. Will you let me make love to you?" We should get back," I said."Scared-y cat," he said, and patted my. My other hand hadmoved up her thigh, and I could feel her wetness evenbefore I touched the damp silk of her panties. Shegasped as my fingers traced the lips of her pussygently, savoring every moment of the feeling.I raised up, intending to slide her dress off, but shewas faster, and leaned up to undo my belt and pants. Ina second she had my cock free, so hard it almost hurt,and pounding lightly with every heartbeat. She smiledup at me as she slowly wrapped her fingers around me,and I thought I.