Nothing in her life had ever prepared her for the overwhelming ecstasy that was now taking up residence in her body.As with all good things, however, ...he had to come down eventually. She realized that she was still kissing Adam, and he was now returning the kiss, their tongues in an illicit dance that promised, and begged for more. His cock was poised at the entrance to her tunnel, and what an easy movement it would be to pull him to her. Pull him INTO her. Her fellow Tube-y.She shoved him back. In the partially dark, I took her to the window hole, my peeping spot. She began peeping. I kept peeping through another hole at the same window shutter.Oh… What a wonderful play…. Mom and Vishwa were still cuddling …. Vishwa’s one hand was pressing Mom’s beautiful boobs and another hand was caressing mom,s gorgeous buttocks inside her partially lifted saree. After a few minutes Vishwa raised mom’s saree full and started pressing the buttocks hard. His hands were moving all around in the mom’s. My boyfriend, who I still called Mr.Chapman because he seemed to like the air of authority it gave him, poked his head out of the kitchen to look.“Hailey?”“Hey hon,” I said with a meek wave, wanting nothing more than to crawl into a hole and die of embarrassment.“Come in, come in,” he said, walking over to me in the doorway. ”What are you doing here?”“I wanted to surprise you,” I said. “For what? What’s the occasion?”“No occasion. It was supposed to just be a fun surprise.”“Aw, you’re something. "Come on, daddy, see her little cunt. Little cunt made with your cock. Show her little pussy what daddy'sa cock is really like.I was jerking my cock as I watched Mike's cock disappear up her asshole. He was out of it on poppers and Eden was pressing an amyl soaked rag to his face."Shit, fuck, dad. Get on her. Fuck her cunt."Laurie was guiding me toward her as I stroked my cock and Laurie fed my nose more of the drug. I felt another hand on my prick, jerking me."Hey, Mr. Owens," Eden called..