There in her hand was the bag with the box in ii in her hands,as she turned round to head for the bathroom i realised i was staring at her.She had a c...op top on and skimpy pants,i tried to look away but being a breast man my eyes were tranxfixed on the gap under her arm as she walked away from me,her breasts were heaving up and down.Ray came out of the bathroom with the bag and some rubbish and went downstairs and i heard her go outside for a moment,i had to get these thoughts out of my head. Lysette watched the agitated fraidy cat standing in her window as she began to think hard.Trouble stood with her front paws on the window sill, watching. When Lysette looked at her the dog’s tail went into overdrive. Trouble did puppy pushups against the sill and tossed her big head and grumbled her frustration but she would not come out with Lysette onto the roof. It was the only place Lys could go that Trouble wouldn’t follow her.******Garland and Jeff got addicted to spying on sexy Illysette. "Huh?" Sit up," I told her again. She did. "Now, hold my cock up and sit on it."Recognition filled her face, then a smile and the desire. She grabbed my cock, wet with her arousal, and slid it between her labia. She moaned as she settled over it, forcing it up into her tight channel. In one long slow descent, Chloe forced my cock all of the way into her pussy, grinding down onto me. "Oh God," she said. "So full." Fuck me, sweetie," I said.She opened her eyes, a little surprised. Then she. She smiled and humped and pushed my hips back. I pulled back and she pulled and I buried my cock. She sighed and her pussy squeezed, “nice and deep.”She lifted her hips when I pulled back and pushed into her again. A minute and I was fucking her. She shivered and shuddered and kept moaning. After several minutes she was clinging to me and her pussy rippled and constantly grasped, “aaaahhhh!”I loved the feel and began to use firm thrusts. That had her pussy clenching as she struggled and wailed,.