I watch as he pushes into her. I snap another picture; I do love these cell phones; they do so much more than enable conversation. There was an irony ...n that, I mean in the cell pics: they were the proof I needed.Tracy's parents and grandparents—on both sides—had divorced because of infidelity; evidently it was something in the genes or water or something. But, as fortune would dictate, before she would marry me, she made me go with her to a lawyer. I had to sign a prenup. It stated that if. Then I felt the heat of his mouth as his lips closedaround my knob-end and tightened before they slid downmy shaft and back again!“Like it?” I asked him.“Mmmmmmmmm!” he moaned. “How about letting me do it to you while you’rereaching out and playing with me under my skirt then?”I suggested, “You can come in my mouth as you’restroking my undies or wanking my cock for me!”“Christ, yes!” he gasped as he pulled off me. I am so happy for the two fo you” I was somewhat embarrassed, but at the same time very satisfied at what was happening, “She is a very cute young lady and I’m so lucky” She said for me to stay after everyone had left, she wanted to spend some private time with me. I was more then excited, her outfit was again leather, but in small thin straps, making sure her nipples were covered as well as her pussy, but the rest of her body was all bare and easy to look at. One of the good looking, brunettes. " Cartwright blushed, and started to stroke Kain through his jeans."Are you sure?" Cartwright asked. Kain pushed his hand away and nodded. "Pull them down." I told him pointing to his pants. Lets see that thick ebony dick. He stood up and pulled down his jeans. and took off his hoody and he paused at his boxers.I could see his fat seven inch dick through his silk boxers; a wet spot had formed near the head. I smiled."I know you want me to fuck you. Stop pretending, already." he glared at me,.