Moving my fingers across her button as I licked her nipples she moaned louder and then.I could feel her juice trickling over my fingers as she buried ...er face in my shoulder to stifle her groaning, as she came. She grabbed me and snogged me furiously as I withdrew my fingers, unbuttoning my jeans I pulled them and my boxers down, with my solid wood in my hand I turned her around and whispered in her ear “Put your hands on the wall”.As she did I gathered up her skirt above her bum and pulled. Ronald put his pole into her mouth and it quieted the screaming to a muffle. After a few more moments, Marcus finally broke through. He started to pump in and out slowly until he realized that Jennie wasn’t screaming in pain anymore. Then he pulled all the way out and then jammed his cock all the way in with one big thrust and Jennie’s eyes got really big. Marcus then stroked in and out with fast strokes and she started to moan and shake. When the first orgasm hit her, Jennie went crazy. That. Oh yes…this feels…so…good. Oh yes!’ she moaned, trying to keep quiet. She knew Lexie was on a date at the time, but did not want to advertise her actions to her son. She felt certain that her kids knew she masturbated, but still preferred to keep it private. Her fingers quickly took her to the brink of orgasm. Soon the sweet release took control, filling her with much needed relief. She somehow managed to keep her moans soft, and hoped she had not been heard. Even though pleasuring herself had. I was a young healthy man and there were a few women along the way. Before I took a gal out more than twice I gently let them know that other than fun and games there would be no long term relationship. I told them that I didn't know how long I would stay in any one place.There was an old T.V. show called "Then Came Bronson" that depicted a disillusioned guy riding around the country on a Harley Sportster and never staying very long in one place. That was me and my life style. I would stay in a.