There was Heather, skulking into the cul-de-sac. She stuck close to the trees on one side, as if to avoid being seen from the house.Richie smirked. He...doubted that Melinda and Jason were paying much attention to anything other than each other at the moment.Richie saw Heather pause by the gate and reach into her pocket for something. His eyes widened as he saw it was a camera, which she used to take a few pictures of the outside of the house.Oh, this is getting fucking kinky, now, Richie. He groaned and she slid her tongue over his sensitive glans. Terry sucked in breath sharply. He had only ever received a blow job once and it was a very special sensation then. He put his hands on the top of Grace's head and stroked her hair.Grace bobbed up and down on his shaft, it rapidly filled with blood to become fully erect. Terry grabbed hold of the edge of the table and gave a nasal groan.Grace continued and put her fist at the base of his cock to gently pump it as her tongue whirled. Jacob did all possible to meet her thrusts while he cupped her enormous tits, his hands slid down her hips and squeezed her rounded ass while she impaled herself on the thick and more than 8” long cock. Soon he let one of his fingers trace the crack of her ass, only brushing past her puckered bottom opening, watching her facial expressions. She did not show any, her orgasmic demeanor remained the same but he decided not to push much more right then and flipped her back on the bed and resumed. She reached into his jeans and wrapped her hand round his cock. The feel of the skin of her hand on his flesh made him throb and he heard her breath catch in her throat. He moved his fingers a fraction faster but after a few seconds she pushed his hand away, gathered up her skirt and straddled his lap. He wrapped his arms around her, kissing her deeply as she eased herself down onto him. Her skirt draped down on either side. They could almost just be cuddling. They stayed still for a moment,.