She fished her cell phone out of her skirt pocket and texted Ashley – “It’s confirmed. The sicko hung like a pole. What do I do?”She noticed a...wave of excitability where her friends were sitting, and after a minute got a reply – “Push him further. Do the Dozer or something.” Rachel smiled. “Great idea! Love you : * !”She put her phone back in and sat back. She had no trouble in pretending she had fallen asleep. She only kept her eyes half open, just to see what was happening. In her pseudo –. Marie kissed me and headed off with Angela. “We have this large screen TV rigged up so you can watch Trent” he said. The idea of him alone with Marie didn’t fill me with confidence but at least I could watch what was going on. The screen came alive and showed an empty room. I guess Marie was going to make a grand entrance. Apparently they were on a site for which was people paid to be part of. A good money maker I was sure.The door opened and in walked Marie leading the Great Dane. I had a. When he turned his wet hand and caressedher inner thigh, Peggy thought she would come. After smearing his hand on her thigh, Johnny turned it upward again. Thistime he pressed his palm into his mother's cunt. Peggy groaned she felt his hand there, and her hips jerked. Johnny pressed, feeling the wet heat of his mother's cunt through her panties and pantyhose. Peggy's eyes took on a glassy expresion as she bit into her bottom lip. Her cunt twitching, the lips puffy as her clit bulged out of her. She repeated the same actions as before. Her body trembled, her legs tightened and her breathing stopped until it hit. Then she bounced around under me until it subsided.Her vaginal juices again increased which made penetration easier, so I began to thrust harder and faster. The sounds of our bodies slapping together drowned out the croaking of the frogs around the water.As my thrusting increased I also felt a familiar feeling building in my prostate. I knew the time was near for me to retreat.