As her finger rubbed her G-spot, she wished that it was Brad’s long fingers and thick knuckles massaging her innermost recesses, touching her in all...the right places as only he seemed able to do. She desperately wanted to come against her own fingers, but at the same time, she feared that triggering her own orgasm might cause some of Brad’s thick globs of love juice from the previous night to escape their imprisonment in her pussy. Sighing, a little frustrated, Jane forced herself to stop. This is fabulous."Wendy glanced over at her mother and smiled. "Keep her hot," she cooed."Don't worry about us," Martha said. "Just get Lobo's prick hard."Wendy turned her attention back to Lobo. She shifted her hands up and down his sheath as his prick began to grow. She sucked the head of his prick into her mouth as her mother moaned and Lobo whinnied.Lobo shook his head as the cum in his balls began to churn. He jerked his rump, driving his cockhead along the roof of Wendy's wet sucking. Completely exhausted I sat down in my chair as Lia stood up, and since she was facing my direction her pussy was directly in front of me. I could stop staring at it as she cleaned off her tits and Lia must have noticed because she inquired “Do you like the way my pussy looks?” I kept my eyes still focused directly on it and answered “Yes, it’s a beautiful pussy.” That made her giggled a bit in and a cute shy way she asked “Want to lick it?” Lia has never asked me that. My eyes were transfixed as I watched him grip his cock and start to pleasure himself faster and faster, his wonderful, veiny manhood taking quite a beating from his own hand. I could see that his stroking had made beads of sweat form on his face, and still with his eyes shut facing up to the sun, I watched as his body tensed, his lips parted and he let out an audible moan as he shot his load, pumping his creamy juice onto the grass in front of him. As his body relaxed back against the wood, he.