Candy was working her hands, working her tongue, and working her throat to take it all down, not losing any of my seed. My thrusts became smaller and ...ess frequent but on she went. It was almost like she was starving for everything that my balls had to give, dying to suck me dry.Finally, my movements ceased and Candy retreated all the way back until she was hovering at my tip, gently sucking and licking, making sure she wouldn't miss a drop. This continued until I sharply jerked underneath her.. “You just lie there and let this cowgirl ride,” Angel said with a big smile. As she was talking, she slowly lowered herself down on Stan’s prick.Angel started off very slow. Stan was still partially high from before so he soon reached that peak where his mind was not really controlling his body. Angel was bouncing down on his hips and he was thrusting up to meet her bounce.He was almost to that point when she dropped totally down on him and began grinding her hips in a small circle. From her. Without thinking, she reached down to find out what it was. Her hand brushed the object and she encircled it with her fingers.She felt it pulse in her grip. Leaning back just enough so she could get a clear view, her eyes took in Lucky’s massive red cock. It’s tip was oozing precum onto her upturned wrist. Mesmerized by his tool, she began to gently stroke the living dildo. Janet couldn’t believe that she was doing this. It seemed like just a few nights ago that her husband had told her of his. I can’t stop myself looking across... fuck it, I can’t see him.“He’s gone, Claire.”“No he hasn’t, he’s just by the curtain. He’s hiding too. Keep going, you’ve got him.”Now I feel safe to look across to his flat. Claire’s right; I can see him, staying in the shadows. Bad boy, spying on me like that!I pause, then take hold of my jeans and pull them down, as casually as I can. I’m wearing matching black panties, rather small and lacy, which fit snugly round my bum and over my plump pubic.