“It’s actually kind of nice to have some dirt on you. I could pretty much do whatever I want.” She slid her hand toward my cock, barely touching...the head through my jeans, then slid her hand a little back. “It’s fun to be a tease.” She stood up and started waving her hips back and forth like she was going to do a striptease. And sure enough, she slid her hands along her sides, letting her shirt be taken up, then back down, revealing her flat, sexy stomach. She grabbed the bottom of her shirt. Mrs.Carter could not believe what she was seeing in the woods that morning O my god she thought that’s one huge cock that that thing has. How come you never fuck me in that way Mrs.Carter asked her husband. Mr.Carter said maybe if you wash your pussy every day I would Mr. Carter said. Calling the sheriff from his cell phone, keeping his voice low, Mr. Carter told the sheriff just what the hell he was seeing out in the woods on this early morning. Mrs.Carter now feels wet from seeing the strange. I reasoned with him that I did not want him to spend so many hrs giving me massage when he Should be spending that time in studies, but nothing seems to be making any headway.Then finding no solution I agreed on once a week frequency.He spoke “ye ap mere liye kar rahi ho na apko mere sath maja nahi ata na ab”“Nahi Mere Raja Mujhe to bahut maja ata hai and I kissed him on his lips, a wet and deep one .We also agreed that if he started focusing on his studies he would also get to touch me. Susan was still sucking on Dave’s dick and now had three fingers up his ass. Jenny moved over and sat on his dick sliding her wet pussy over him easily whilst Susan continued the assault on his ass. Susan pulled my limp dick over to her and started sucking it back hard again. Jenny was now screaming with an orgasm and rocked her body on top of Dave and finally collapsed on the carpet. I pulled Susan around and got into a 69. Without prompting Dave came around and started fucking her pussy from.