So daily I am going to her house as my mom and her mom are friends so it is not a big deal.So day by day we are becoming like close friends and we bot... are going out on my bike and she is feeling very free with me. Days are going like that after few days.I got call from her mom that she is asking me to stay at her house (on that time I was like on cloud 9) because they are going to their hometown but her daughter is not going because of her exams. So I went to my mom and asked her about that. Leaning over me, he placed my drink on the table on the far side of the lounge chair. His muscular arms and chest were so close to me I could have bit him. I don’t deny the thought crossed my mind to at least lick him. Catching the scent of coconut oil his tanned skin glistened in the sun. As he moved back across me he handed me a large pink beach towel and I thought I saw him flex his muscles in another pose. It’s got to be my imagination, not that I minded at all. Lusting after a god like. She hung between the two women, her knees bent up behind her back she squealed in pain from the rough process. She tried to struggle some, but it was hopeless, her sister had tied her securely, shortly she gave up and hung her head in dejection."Good bye Samantha." said Gwynn with an evil smile, "I'll be sure to take care of your daughter Tammy, hopefully she doesn't turn out to be such a perverted lesbian slut like her mother...but I expect she will." Samantha looked up at her sister in. ”You stammer, “okay…”What are you doing? You’re backing hesitantly out of the room. You’re dropping the umbrella. You’re watching your wife stuffed full of hot thick cock squeal with laughter and delight as you close the door almost all the way. You’re standing in the hall.“You like that don’t you you little slut? Take my big cock.”“Yes, baby yes! Fuck!”If anything it sounds like it’s getting even more vigorous, wetter, harder. You are startled to find your hand on the front of your trousers.