He wanted more. She withdrew her tongue, lapping his balls, perineum and ass with long wet sweeps. She was soaked, her pussy dripping in fact, she pre...sed her thighs together feeling the slipperiness of her own arousal, the pressure of her thighs rubbing her pussy lips against her clit with each squeeze, she was already spiraling towards orgasm, she held back to enjoy his pleasure. He was slippery, he was opening, she dipped her tongue into his ass one last time and then replaced it with her. So it's been pretty damn good lately," John replied.Then we both turned over and I was on top. I think Jeanette was attracted to me mostly because of my tits. So I looked over at the door and she was still there. I saw her and she knew I saw her. She even waved, but how did she know I wouldn't say something right there? I had no idea, but I still loved the idea of her being a voyeur watching us have sex. I even saw her with her left hand down her panties. She was masturbating, but then John. Tonight would be theirs alone to share.Art was breathing hard by the time the Dodge Dart pulled into the driveway of their rented home in the newly constructed patch of tract homes outside of Elston.Out of habit that had become a ritual, Kathy got out of the car first to open the garage door, walked to the door adjoining the garage to the house, and stepped inside just as the phone burrrhhhhed."OH, God, she spat with a hiss, "now what's the matter?" After eight years she'd learned to detect the. " Ah! Ulterior motives." No actually. I'd only seen the back of her head. She is pretty though. Very. Dark red hair and tiny. She's fun too." Are you going to see more of her?" Yes. I offered to give her a lift in and back from work every day." Did you just? Why, apart from lust?" Foul girl! She lives in a very rough area of the East End and admitted that she was worried about being out after dark." Why does she live there then?" I don't know. Money, I imagine, but I gathered she's earning a.