But after nearly a minute, he looked up at me and said, "I think it's gonna be a body trading machine." "Okay," I nodded, amusing by his imagination. ...Well, I hope it works all right." "Me too daddy..." he responded with a grin, still seeming more interested in his little imaginary project than me. So with that, I left him to it, chuckling, "Kids..." as I left his room. I didn't really think much more about Andy's little imaginary invention after that. The next day, Delilah came over to our. She gasped for breath a few times, as I eased my rockhard schlong back into her now oozing and dripping pussy, into her moist cunt, her hot, hot twat. I wondered if I had died and gone to sexual heaven, not for the first time on this sweltering hot Friday. # # # # # # # # # # # # # # She looked down, past her titties and navel and Mons of Venus to see my condom shrouded shaft slowly vanishing into her slim wee body, skin the colour of café-au-lait. Ever so slowly,. I did not want to come as yet. She continued to kiss my stomach and with a probing lick downwards she turned around and had her pussy over my head. I could smell the tangy whiff of her juices and felt her tongue clasp my member at the head. I shivered and parted her cunt and probed her clit with my tongue. She soon had the top in her mouth and was sucking as if on a candy stick. She tickled the base of the shaft with her fingers, while i gently massaged her breasts with my hand. We turned. "Uh Baby . . . So tight . . . Pussy . . . That's it . . . That's it . . . Come on . . . Squeeze it . . . Yeah . . . I can feel it . . . " The blanket started to slip down again but they were moving more rapidly and didn't seem to care as the blanket fell on the floor below Bruce's feet. Walt could see the big cock sliding inside Angie's pussy as she rotated her hips and Bruce controlled her up and down movements with his hands. They were kissing again and Walt could hear the combination of both.