All I know in that moment is the feeling of you ramming in and out of my pussy. Feeling every inch and every vein on your cock, I feel the head of you...hit my cervix and it causes me to scream. My eyes roll back and my body convulses into another orgasm as you keep fucking. I start murmuring gibberish, because I'm so delusional from your cock. I feel your balls slapping against me and I lose myself to the rhythm of your thrusts, to the power of your body. My hands slip as I begin to mold for. "That was... something." I continued to stare, my penetrating gaze causing her cheeks to flush a deeper red. "Samantha Fox," I said. "You are so goddamn gorgeous." She smiled and slipped a strand of hair behind her ear before smiling again. It was as if she physically couldn't stop. "I'm a little taken aback. I mean, you've changed, Joss. You're definitely not the guy I knew in college." "That's because you never knew me, but I always knew you." "Wow," Samantha said again, and she let out a. " Blondie replied. "Oh." Trudy said with raised eyebrows and a smile. "And I wonder what that could be." "Can I join you? It has been a couple of days since I have had a good fuck." Trudy inquired. "Of course, you can. You are always welcome to join." Blondie replied. Blondie eyed her daughter. Trudy was wearing nothing but panties. Blondie felt that old tingle in her stomach as she looked at her daughter's body. Blondie was getting horny for Trudy's sweet tasting pussy. But decided to wait. Having a bike and supposedly going up and down the hills for fun & exercise was a good cover, and making conversation with girls and women I wanted to check out was EASY.So, the early tally from this new survey? Directly across the street, there was a little brunette in her late 20's, newly married and in her first home with her husband; a thin, boyish looking teen and her tall, athletically shaped Mom, who I took to be in her mid 30's, up two houses across the street; the pain-the-ass blond.