“Okay,” said Sam. “If you don’t care about getting caught, then that might as well happen now. I’ll just go get Mom and tell her about all t...is.”“No, you won’t,” said Val.“Don’t push me on this, Valerie,” said Sam, her voice suddenly ominous.“If you squeal on me, I’ll squeal on you,” said Val. Her voice was confident.There were a couple of facts about this whole situation, however, that Val didn’t have. The fact that she didn’t have them was endemic to the problem that had developed. That. She just bent over the lunch table and offered me a great view of both her pussy and ass, though the former was the focus for this romp. The message was unspoken, but clear: don’t you want a regular piece of this? I was more than ready to take the bait, and so I found my cock balls deep inside her sweet Vietnamese twat, stretching her with my dick as I thrust hard in and out of her slick, juicy cunt. Vân was more than happy to meet me stroke for stroke, her hips bucking eagerly, even. "That's very nice," Lisa murmured.I reached down and held Lisa's hips. She sped up her motion and I began thrusting up to meet her. Meanwhile, Sherri rolled Lisa's nipples between her fingers and nibbled on her ear. Lisa started moaning, muttering "oh yeah, oh yeah," over and over again. We sped up and she started gasping and trembling. After a few minutes, she came with a shriek. Still shaking, she collapsed forward onto my chest.Sherri shot me a smug smile. I couldn't help but grin back."God,. Hubby was firmly secured in the chair to my right back-side and with his wife, My slut, kneeling and facing me, he had a clear, unobstructed view as she fished My cock out of my slacks. Her knees were spread, as I had previously demanded' and her lovely "tail" that hung from the butt-plug deeply imbedded in her anal passage, was swinging erotically between her thighs. Her heart-shaped pubes obviously displayed just above the cleft of her puffy, mommy-cunt, just below the tight black corset that.