"Oh god I'm cumming!" she moaned.I watched in utter fascination as her eyes rolled back into her head and her body rocked in the throes of her passion... After a moment that seemed like ages her body quited again, sagging within her bonds. She hung there, her breathing rough and her eyes closed as she rode the aftermath of her orgasm. I took the chance and freed my cock from the restrictive prison of my pants. As I approached her eyes opened lazily, and a short look of confusion painted her. I pushed my hand underneath the band of his trunks until his warm, hard cock was wrapped in my fingers. For a moment, he was unable to kiss me as his mouth dropped open in a moan. “Oh... mmm...” I stroked him beneath his thin bit of clothing lightly and pulled him back into the kiss; he was rock hard. Releasing my grip, I hooked my fingers inside his shorts and started pushing downward. Without hesitation, and without breaking away from my lips, he reached a hand down and helped me to push. Not even the love of Jesus had let Lenny let go of his anger and hate. He tried, but he still felt it clenched up in his gut, along with his anger toward his father for leaving them early and resentment toward his brother for not being normal… capable of taking care of his own shit. One instant his father had been traveling his normal route from Mokena to Joliet. His old Ford station wagon, still functional after thirty loving years of care, was filled with the songs of Doris Day and Frankie. I said No Mam. She said, Shall I do for you. I nodded but because oh heat and lust my eyes were closed and she was moaning. She got up to collect hair remover and when She came back, I was fingering myself.( This was the first time I was fingering my pussy)I had seen my sisters doing the same number of times at night as they both have lesbo relationship but I never got interested in that relationship. I don’t know How was I enjoying the same now.She sat near me and removed my pubic hair. After.