The girl didn't stop. She removed her leggings as he watched, trying to resist but never looking away from her lower area exposed. She then tackled hi....Sending him on his back as she attempted to wrestle him once more, only to find herself pushing up against his member. My thighs couldn't help but clench the covers as I watched hers. The expression on her face, knowing her lower lips were easily wrapped around his member; coding it in her womanly juices made me sigh with anticipation.The look. Finishing she asked them if they'd like a drink, they said they would.As the three of them were sat at the table, Donna suddenly asked them to check the line in our bedroom. She went upstairs and they followed her. As they check the line and the apparatus she sat on the bed, when they finished they sat on the bed next to her. The eldest, Dave, 43, asked if he could use the bathroom, the younger guy, Alex, 39, sat on the bed next to Donna.Alex was saying how nice the bedroom looked, as Donna. I expected him to leave my office as he slammed the door; but instead he shot from the chair onto his feet and climbed up on my desk, standing on it."Get down!" I yelled at him. "Have you lost your fucking mind?" But he suddenly unzipped his trousers and pulled out his big cock. I gasped in astonishment; it was semi erect, very thick and it seized at least eight inches…I shouted again; my voice was full of anger but my eyes were fixated on his black cock, which he was starting to stroke."Look,. She giggled and hoisted her dress up. What I could see of her jeans looked good as she twirled about, but the skirt kept falling back down.Mom finally decided to open her skirt fully, and she pulled her whole dress over her head. Other than her jeans she only had a bra on, nothing special just white cotton, but I had a fantastic view of her cleavage, the bra struggling to keep her large breasts intact. “Well what do you think?” admittedly she looked great, the jeans fitted perfectly, her legs.