“Your clothes,” she explained. I’d already worked that much out on my own. “Are you kidding?” I spluttered at last. “Uh-uh,” she said, h...r brown eyes now flashing merrily at me. I glared hard at her. But I also felt my resistance slipping just a little. She sure did look enticing with that cocky attitude of hers. “Here's the deal,” she began, sauntering a little closer. “Guess where your keys are, and you're in charge.” “In charge of what?” I snapped. “Of whatever happens next,” she said in a. I had a feeling that he was taking his annoyance with his dad out on me. I felt the back of my throat give as he went in balls deep. I wasn’t sure that I would ever be able to speak again, and my jaw muscles ached as never before. By now he had moved on top of me and kept face-fucking me harder and harder. Joe regularly allowed me to take in enough air, before plunging straight back into my mouth.During this commotion, we heard the toilet flushing across the hall and soon his Jeff was standing. She grabbed it and aimed as he filled the bowl with beer residuals.When he finished she heard, “I gotta piss too!” Turning around she saw Tommy with cock in hand. Husband was pushed aside and she reflexively grabbed for this new hose and aimed it just in time. She barely noticed that something was different about it. Hell, she’d never even seen a male organ besides her husband’s, let alone holding another one. When he finished it started to fill like hubby did when he was getting ready to fuck.. " She lifted them very slowly, stopping short of her motte, and she'd drawers on. — "There then." — I pushed my hand between them on to the notch. She closed her thighs tightly. — "No more." — "Well take your drawers off, I can't see as much as I did in the ballet."As she resisted whilst yet she laughed, and as I hate being played with so by a woman, I lost my temper. — "Don't be a fool, I'll fuck you or I won't pay you." — "I wouldn't have come then." — "Look," said I, pulling out my prick,.