Tuesday, December 12, 1961 12pm“What are you grinning about?” Candice asked him as she sat down opposite him in the cafeteria.“Yesterday was my ...irthday. I got a special present,” he stated, still smiling.“A special present? What was it?”“A car. I now own a 1958 Volkswagen Beetle. It’s all mine, a gift from my parents.”“Oh wow, that’s great, Jesse. I know how much you wanted your own car. Problem solved, huh?” Candice smiled.“Problem solved indeed,” he said.“I guess that makes my little token. This time I angled myself so that I could glance up at the house next door while I bent her over. There was no doubt that we were being watched! It was hard to see exactly what was going on through all the shadows, not to mention the fact that I was quite distracted by hammering away at my wife's big round ass! But, I was pretty sure Sonja was sitting on a couch with her legs spread out on an Ottoman in front of her, hand working furiously as her hungry pussy. This was just too much for me, and. As my tongue started to flick back and forth, Cassandra screamed, “Ohmigod yesss,” in pure, raw, lust. Her horny pussy loved this new attention and wasn’t satisfied with just a little, she was immediately franticly humped my face. Overly eager for the promised orgasm to come, Cassandra clamped her thighs around my head. Finally I got my Cassandra's swollen clit between my teeth and with both hands on her butt cheeks I wasn‘t going to let go. Almost angrily, she worked her hips as she tried. "Oh!! Jon... Jon... Jon... Ah! Jon... Want you...! Ah!! Need you in me. Jon. Oh please! In me. NOW!" he pleaded.I immediately withdrew and positioned myself to fuck his ass. I teased his hole by sliding my cock between his ass cheeks and occasionally circling his hole with it. This went on for a while till Darryl yelled, "JON! STOP TORTURING ME! FUCK ME! TAKE MY CHERRY!"I was frenzied upon hearing that. Without warning, I slammed my cock deep into Darryl's hole. He writhed and screamed,.