" Vikki's mother jumped off my lap, pulled me up, pushed the chair out of the way and bent over the table (the food had long since disappeared into hu...gry mouths). "Now come on 'big boy!' fuck me!"I moved up close, gripped a cheek of her arse in each hand and massaged them briefly before I pulled them apart exposing the delicate flower that my big penis was soon going to penetrate once more. She was, of course, already wet and impatient to feel my penis once more. Naturally I didn't keep her. El applied it on my penis, gave a lick on top of it, and rode on me again.El had not tied me tightly and I was able to move my hands and legs a bit.“Get down on me, El,” I said to El.She positioned herself down, me on top of her. She helped me in guiding my penis inside her vagina. The pleasure of our lovemaking continued further. I really wanted my hands to be freed to spank her butts. I tried my best to get my hands untied, but no luck.After some intense penetrations, together we were almost. I watched as he spit in his hand and stroked away at his penis. He flexed his ass as he pumped his body with each stroke. After a couple of minutes he began to slow down. Then much to my disgust he placed his penis over my thong as his precum leaked out of his penis. About a minute later it happened. I watched as Scott shot several streams of cum onto my thong while staring at my cheerleading picture. "Take that bitch", I heard him say as he let out a groan. He continued to stroke his penis. I wondered what her motive was. I had seen her with boys, big guys from the varsity sports teams. Was she attracted to me?She lived in a modest apartment building with her mother and younger sister. Her sister, about four years younger, was sitting at the kitchen table and Myrna just ignored her. Took two cans of Colt 45 out of the fridge and we went into her bedroom.We sat on her bed drinking beer. Not saying anything. Then "Stand up Faggot."I stood in front of her. She began undressing me,.