“Cum inside me while Joe watches.”Hesitantly, I turned my attention back to Diana, who was watching her husband fuck my girlfriend with a look of ...we. I had my penis deep inside Diana’s hairy pussy, and knew that if I moved too fast I’d blow my load, so I gently straightened my back and began to push in and out, looking carefully at her laid in front of me, her legs spread, her tits resting back on either side of her chest, and my cock sliding in and out the hole buried in her pubic hair.“God,. We would have to watch for her and find out which apartment she lived in and her name. Then we could track her movements, including where she did her laundry, and the she could run into me doing my laundry in the same room. Then it would be up to me to strike up a conversation.It sounded feasible, so I went along with it. She told me she sometimes saw the girl walking from one of the parking lots at night as she returned to her apartment and said we'd stake out the parking lot that night. I. With a concerned look on her face she headed down the stairs.Once Greg and Marcia were upstairs they stood in front of the bed and resumed their kissing.Greg took initiative and unbuttoned Marcia's shirt. His hands shook as he spread it apart and slid it down her arms. His eyes glued to her breasts. He could see the dark nipples through the thin material of her white bra. Her tits were already well formed - about the size grapefruits and he guessed they didn't need that bra for support.Marcia. Of course, so had I.“Spanking?” Rebecca asked. Her blonde hair swayed about her face. “That’s pretty kinky.”Tracy nodded her head.“I can’t wait until Master spanks me,” I said. “I keep being a brat, but he’s rather new at this.”“So, you must’ve punched his V-card yesterday, Aurora, when you fucked him in the bathroom.”“How did you even get out of there?” Tracy asked. “And how did José and Cassandra take your place?”“There’s a lot of weird stuff going on today,” Rebecca added. She glanced over.