The one hand became two as he began to thrust in and out my head still mostly due to the handsome hands above. Knowing how to deep throat kept me from...gagging on his tasty member all thanks to my current college boyfriend who was 10 inches of fun himself. He was getting weary the pumps were getting slow I didn’t want him to nut yet I wanted to fuck. He did have an our to kill. I pressed his hips a against the blue stall wall finally putting a stop to the pumps. I released his dick from my. Her moans got louder as the sun began to set and I got myself into position behind her pulling the string to one side I ran my cock around her wet arsehole, teasing with my intentions, she sighed out loud as I gently pushed the swollen head into her bubble butt, easy does it as I slowly inched in, she grabbed the arms of the chair tightly, I was in and I added some saliva to the mix and slowly started to thrust up her sweet arse.“Mmm” she cried out softly, “Fuck me Mister!” followed so I guess. In their home there was a laundry chute located in the hall next to the kitchen. It was a big hatch like door you lifted and could throw your dirty clothing in and it would fall down to the basement laundry room. The night prior, Matt wedged a big comforter quilt about half way down. He knew when his mom put clothing in the shoot and when it didn't fall down, she would attempt to clear it and with the angle of the swing hatch door and how far in she would have to lean, matt knew for certain. Their kisses were languid, but still sensual, deep and passionate, as if they were merely testing their lust for each other. Laurie stepped down from the table, and now it was Katherine’s turn to dance for her. She looked amazing. Of course, she was completely out of my reach, a good friend – a good friend – but she would never so much as look at a man. She was in love, and every movement as she danced on the table showed it. She flaunted her ass and firm small tits at Laurie, who was just out.