Any similarity between this story and any actual event(s) or person(s) is purely coincidental. Often in life little bits of a conversation or a phras... used by another leads my mind to run wild in an erotic fantasy. And so it is with this story. It is based entirely on one phrase written to me via a text message by member of www.xhamster.com. To protect this person’s identity I will not divulge the actual statement used, but it is in this story. If you are the one that wrote the words you. 'What's that meant to mean?’ said Samantha. 'You've literally watched us having sex.''I didn't watch.''I did,' added Steven.As the siblings traded insults, I watched our newest addition still stroking himself. This was Thomas, who'd been part of the original group at school. I'd asked some of the others to continue our sessions, but only Tiff, Steven, and Jack had agreed. I'd never thought to ask Thomas at the time because he had a lot of trouble orgasming and I didn't think he'd enjoy it. When. " Kris replied, "that depends." Depends on what?" the girl asked, now looking up toward Kris's face."It depends on whether or not you start eating well. Darling, you're too thin. I saw that you ate a very good lunch today, and I'm so pleased you did. But if you don't eat, you won't get nice tits."Changing the subject, the girl said, "But if you don't have a child in the school, Mrs. Bradley, why are you here?" First of all, darling, it's not missus, it's miss. I'm not married. And as far as a. John's mouth was pressing hard into Denise's sweet vagina. His fingers were buried inside Denise and Vanessa. There was an interesting contrast between the two women. Both women gripped his fucking fingers with their intelligent pussies. His cock and ass hole were throbbing. The older woman was shamelessly fucking his anus with her stiffened tongue, while jacking his penis in her hand. Her other hand was buried in her own vagina. Vanessa slid her hand down beside John's, at the nymph's crotch..