As he thrust his hard meat he held my hips. “Mmm, those nylons are so silky!” he groaned.Finally, Ken spun me around again then pushed me down to ...y knees. I had sucked Ken’s cock in high school and honestly never thought I’d ever have the opportunity to do so again. I relished the familiarity of his big bone staring right at me with just a hint of precum at the piss slit. Ken may have been horny for a blow job but I too was horny for cock. I wasted no time with foreplay and took nearly all of. Her shorts were the very definition of short-shorts, and the crotch of them looked to be barely wide enough to contain her vulva with the way that she was sitting.“I know, Peaches. Look, I was thinking about it too,” I replied while switching my gaze back to the road again.“So? Any ideas? I dunno how I’m going to function around you two without being able to be myself. Especially if I’m drinking! It was hard enough at Marty’s parties, but at least there we could sneak off for a minute or two.. I would request you to read them to know about me and how many sex escapes I had already and to understand this entire episode request you guys to read the previous two parst “Neel with house owner’s hot Wife-1” and “Neel with house owner’s hot Wife-2”. People who have read my stories and people who wrote to me, thank you all people. Your responses are the actual reason which inspires me to write about all the escapes of my life. Lets get in to the story guys. I will start from where I left in. Damn, I wish I had a videocamera going." You pervert," she laughed. "I don't think I'm ready for THAT yet, but maybe we could try that someday." Yet?" Yet. I owe you for this one, buddy, so it's a maybe. And actually," she said, looking up at him, "I think I might like the idea. We'll see. In the meantime, though, once I catch my breath you need to take off and I need to air out this room."Oh, shoot!" she exclaimed, jumping to her feet. "I didn't make a wet spot on the couch, did I? That would.