She would just have to train him.Susan's mind finally finished all the conversations between her and Bill. She was hanging onto that conversation so s...e wouldn't need to think about what happened after they stopped talking. Finally she arrived at the last few minutes that culminated with her sitting bare breasted on a man's lap in the living room. How loud had she been? Why is it she could never hear herself when she climaxed? The girls had heard all of the noise she made and she just told Bill. We stopped and watched, not wanting to get involved.We could clearly see his balls hanging down and slapping against her pussy. She with her legs held wide and open.We stood there, with my partner in front of me, and wrapped my arms around her front and cupped her boobs in my hands, and played with them. My cock became semi hard against her arse as we watched.He pounding became faster and faster, until he finally bucked his arse forward and held it there a few seconds, it was clear that he had. Debbie had the passenger door open and was helping a waifish oriental girl down the steps. The child looked more like an eight year old boy instead of the advertised teenaged girl. She was clearly frightened and clutched tightly to Debbie’s hand. Before anyone could say anything, the distinctive click-clack of high heels echoed through the hanger.“Sorry I’m late,” Doctor Janice Pritchett said. “I had an emergency c-section.”Jake nodded and addressed the young girl, “Don’t be scared, Sweetie.. Twenty minutes later, I sank my eight inches of throbbing man meat into Margo’s sopping wet pussy. It was sopping wet because I’d been eating her sweet nectar and nibbling at her swollen labes for all I was worth since we shut the front door. We were on the living room sofa, and already the aroma of sex permeated the entire floor.Sometime later, after Margo had exploded several times into a personal heaven only she and her orgasmic pussy could know, and after I had jettisoned a gallon of hot.