I moaned around Clint’s dick as my two fingers sank into my depths. There was a sore ache deep in me from being stretched out by the dick I sucked. ...t felt so good to soothe it with my fingers. I pumped them in and out of myself. My cream dribbled out, my cum-stained pubic hair tickling my palm. I bobbed my mouth faster, loving his dick.Loving my pussy.“Ooh, this is so hot to watch, Master,” Lee moaned, her voice so tight. She struggled in the corner of my eyes, her thighs soaked by her cream.. ... So it was that this afternoon I was trying to find a box of seasonal clothes that I'd had to move in to what I grandly called my "loft", a little roof space accessed through a little hatch in the corner of my room. "Cathy?" I heard Tony shout. I hadn't heard the front door. "Ungh" I replied, my voice muffled by the torch I was holding in my mouth. "Cathy?" his voice was closer this time, as if he was at my bedroom door. He couldn't have seen me. All that would have been visible had he. Gloria had changed from her wedding dress to a pair of tight jeans and a low-cut blouse, worn as usual without a bra. She gyrated wildly from one side of the living room to another, playing especially to Uncle Larry. Soon Donna had joined her on the dance floor and she could see that the others were relaxing a little.She pulled Uncle Larry to his feet and soon everyone was laughing raucously in the sex-charged atmosphere. Another six- pack was polished off and somehow Gloria managed to sneak a. I had something in common with Cecelia, the fact that my partner had died five year back with cancer so we were easily able to understand the stresses and strains of missing a partner you have loved for so long, in her case 30 years we had only been together for ten years, although Ann and I had known each other for five years before we moved in together… ‘Well I had better be off, don’t want to hold you back from what you have to do, Cecilia.’ She smiled and said she was in no hurry if I.