“Looks to me like you would much rather be cumming, than going” she quipped. With that, she reached out her hand to stroke my cock through my trou...ers, her eyes now once again looking straight into mine. “I really should go” I said. “You’re not going to just leave me here all frustrated now are you? You wanted this from the moment you stepped into the house didn’t you? That’s why you sat at the table staring at my ass with this fucking great hard on, thinking about sliding it into me, didn’t. He spread his legs as he sensed her crawling up the bed between them; Belinda placed her head over the large helmet engulfing it into her mouth.Poor old Bert couldn’t believe his luck, he lifted onto his elbows once more watching as her head bobbed up and down, okay she wasn’t that much to look at, but Christ, she did a wonderful blowjob. He’d have something to enlighten the lads with tomorrow at breakfast, that’s if they’d ever believe him; he tried lifting his hips, but it was to much for. She groaned.“Oh, Vince. Yes. Yes, that’s good. Soooo good…”I started thrusting, long and slow, and soon she beganpushing back at me. Our movements drew quicker andquicker, harder and harder.“Gonna cum,” I gasped.“Oh, yes! Me too. Ah! Ah! AhAhAHHHH!!”After a while my cock slithered out of Chel’s cunt. Irolled off to her side and put my arm over her chest.She rolled against me, head on my shoulder.“Vince… I think… this has. Stop staring at me like you want to eat me.’ I laughed at that. ‘Like I have the energy for that. I could sleep for a month.’ I sat on the dirt, cross-legged facing him. ‘Come closer Bess.’ I did as he asked, shuffling forward on my backside, I kept my eyes on his face. With eyes closed, he spoke a little hoarsely. ‘Lean over me Bess, put your hands either side of my head.’ Was he nuts? I’d already figured what that would do. I couldn’t do it. I picked up a handful of dirt, then I watched.