When she began to move under him he whispered, “please, lie still, or I’ll shoot my load.” Amanda giggled and kissed him on the nose. Then she l...y absolutely still. Chad thought about grammar, cat shit, the old hag who used to live in front, anything but sex. Slowly, but surely, the need to come subdued until it disappeared. Luckily, his cock was still hard inside Amanda. “OK, I’m alright,” he whispered in her ear. She put her arms around him as he began to slowly move back and forth. When. "Looking good!" Morning, hun," Mary answered, not even looking at me. She was too fixated on her painting."Painting the Mountain?" I asked. God, what a stupid question. What else could she be painting. "It's looking pretty." Oh, thanks," she said, absentminded."Any plans for today?" I asked her.She shook her head. "No, not really. What were you thinking."I started to speak when someone knocked on the bedroom door. "Come in, Allison!" I shouted.Allison padded through the room. The pink-haired. ." Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees" she screamed as she obviously experienced yet another orgasmAs for the next ten minutes she was fucked and pounded into from behind like a bitch, I grew curious as to how long this man would last in such a sloppy pussy, knowing I would last seconds, I looked on in awe as he took my love the way she deserved.As this was happening, a massive black man came up, stroking his cock, he climbed onto the cum soaked bed and aligned his cock with her face.She wore a sultry. There's only one person I could think of who'd be tracking me: Stephanie. But why? And listening in the car? What was that about?I know exactly why I hid a recorder in her purse. She was gorgeous and I was just a tall gerd. And she wanted to go out and party with strange guys. And she travelled.What did she think I was doing?Then I knew. This was a setup for a game. I didn't know what, yet. Maybe she wanted to semi-cheat (in the game – get your mind out of the gutter!) and see what I was doing.