Bob had Stacy’s legs up and was sucking on her toes. I was now hammering my cock and was wondering how much longer I could take before I spewed. Sta...y started to moan like a hurt a****l and it almost put me over the edge. Bob started to pick up his pace and I noticed his face was getting red. He started to squeeze her toes and feet and announced he was going to cum almost like he was in pain. With a few wild thrusts he moaned loudly and lost his load. I saw his glistening shaft pound in and out. I spent some time on her buttocks before massaging her thighs and calves then massaged her feet before rolling her over.As she rolled onto her back she grabbed me and pulled me into a hard kiss her tongue probing into my mouth."Oh Peter, I so want you to make love to me," she cried. "I love you and want you so much."I wanted her just as much as she wanted me, and it took all my will power to tell her that I still felt that we should wait for her next birthday before giving into our passionate. "Much better now, thanks," I replied, I was just happy she was here and didn't really care why."Heard about your accident, so I thought I come over," she said."I'm be off now," said Wendy, "nice to see you again," she said to Clare."So how are you really?" she asked and sat on my bed."They tell me I was unconscious for two days," I admitted, "but other than fuzzy hearing, I seem ok." Oh good," she smiled at me, "I didn't realise how much I'll missed you until I thought I may lose you."Oh my, I. All I can say is, man can that stud fuck. But the son, Jake, well he was never on my radar. He was just the kid next door. The kid who was now naked in front of me.“Can you get me some clothes or a towel?”“Sure Jake sure.”It took me a moment once inside to catch my breath and calm myself. Grabbing a shirt, sweatpants, a hoodie and a towel just in case, I tried to be extra careful being quiet. But the thought of his naked jock body stayed in my head, and I felt my dick boning up. That only made.