I saw Skeet pull out of my wife.Karen caught her breath long enough to make a suggestion. "Let's switch. I want some of this." I got up off the couch ...nd let Skeet take my place and Dot turned and sat on his cock. Karen then knelt between their legs to lick her husband's cock up to where it joined my wife's cunt. Jack and Sue sat on either side of Skeet and Dot on the couch, masturbated and groped the trio. I knelt behind Karen. I felt her ass and held my cock to the her cunt. It was well. “Nothing much. You?”Robert found himself stepping backwards, trying not to be heard. Later, he would wonder why he didn’t just walk right up to her. Instead, he hid round the corner, his back pressed against the side of the cabinets, like a cop in a film ready to enter an alley.He could still hear her conversation. He was pretty sure she was talking to her boyfriend. He didn’t know she had one until now.I’ll wait till she’s finished, he thought.“A jumper. Uh-huh…no, silly, the red one.”Great,. Her blush started between those breasts and flowed upwards like a stain on her white skin.“I’ll wear this again if you Skype me from college,” she tempted.“Suddenly I’m all afire to Skype you,” I admitted.Her grin was both genuine and joyous. Then it faded.“I know I’m just a kid,” she said.“You don’t look like any kid I ever met,” I said.I felt Lori’s hand on my shoulder. I didn’t realize it was her left hand or that she did that so she could brace herself as she leaned down so her right hand. I pushed her onto her back, and followed her down. My body pressed against her and I bit her throat. Her damp slit pushed onto my shaft with her arching back and thrusting hips. She was on fire. “Do you want me, ‘Brina?” I asked her, my lips brushing her ear as her pelvis desperately tried to grind against me. “Yes.” She gasped out, her fingers digging impatiently into my skin. I slowly slid my length along her dripping lips. “Feeling sexy, ‘Brina? How does it feel now?” I nuzzled the head of.