After I got my drink, I decided to check on her. Padding up to her room, I could better hear the tv, which was turned down - she probably didn't want ...o wake me. But as I reached her door, I recognized the sounds - the gasping soundtrack and grunts and moans of a porno movie. I first saw the TV, and sure enough, some stud was plowing a stacked blonde doggy-style while the blonde ate out a petite redhead. That was shocking enough, but looking over at Aunty almost made me wig out completely.. You take your hand from his cock and glide your cock deeper, teasing it against your throat. Your free hand doesn’t remain free as its guided to a new bone.You stroke both cocks with harsh unison strides over the length of each shaft. A hand tickles your back, tugging at the bra strap. Someone wants the girls out. It seems to take a while, with seeming multiple hands at work, but eventually a release is made and the straps slide along your arm. You find yourself having to drop your hands away. We were a perfect fit for each other for an exciting round of 69. I was wondering what kind of books she had been reading lately. I bet it was her friend Marilyn giving her pointers. Shell have to get rewarded for this. Barb was very excited from my massage, her manual manipulation, and my cock in her hungry mouth. I put my mouth to her and began an oral massage on her swollen lips and clitoris. She was already at the point of no return. She couldnt stop and wouldnt no matter what at this point. Unable to wait any longer, she jumped on his lap, facing him and crammed his cock into her gushing vagina.“Larry,” she proclaimed, “this is a Star Trek episode.”“How is that?” he asked as he started to rock back and forth and moving in and out of her steaming cauldron.“You’ve boldly gone where no man has gone before. You must be at least two inches longer than Brad.”“Alli, I’m not that much bigger than average.”“Then I now have another reason to see that lying fucker dead. I’ve been putting up.