I got myself a cold drink and watched her from the kitchen window as she lay there. Her small dress had ridden up and I was able to see her panties ag...in, which I had become to look forward to.I got my drink and walked into the garden, I sat at her feet, and just stared at the “V” in her panties where her legs joined, her pussy was just below the surface waiting for my tender finger to touch. She didn’t move so I assumed that she was probably asleep, so I kept moving for a better view, wishing. There, holding a revolver leveled at us was a large black man dressed in sweat pants and a black turtle neck. He wore a black cap and leather gloves."Don't make any noise. I just want your jewelry and valuables. If you cooperate neither of you will get hurt," he growled."Oh my God," Amy said meekly, holding her hand at her throat.John asked, "How did you get past the alarm system?"The burglar laughed. "You two were too busy making out to see me come in the garage. Now I see why you were so. She then sat on top of me and positioned me for entry into her pussy. My cock was bloody from June but wet and glistening from Tina so I didn’t need to suggest any lubrication. When I entered Jenny and she pressed down I felt no resistance and I realised that this was not her first time.I suspect it was not her first or second or third time because she knew exactly how to make things good for herself. She was very acrobatic and it didn’t seem very long before she started to pant and then moan. Yes, just like I taught you, lick it slow first and then speed it up a tad." Mom," Tara whined, putting her hands on my head. "He knows what he is doing, I'm a bit of a bitch, just like you, right? I can bring out the sexy side of him, and make you want to make me feel good; I don't need your help." Sorry, babe." Come here, Mom," Tara mumbled, before looking at me. "You don't mind if my mom joins you, do you?" No," I objected, bringing my head up. "No, I've wanted this for a long time now, and.