She came in the front door, and took me by the hand as I sat on the couch, watching football on TV and semi-studying from a text book. She then led me...in to my bedroom, closed and locked the door behind us and removed the long t-shirt revealing that she didn’t have on a damn thing underneath. I was thoroughly speechless. Mary Beth took charge and then seductively put her hands on my chest and pushed me backwards onto my bed. She crawled up on my face and buried her beautiful pussy on me. I. She is teaching him the best anal penetration depth to maximise the length of her orgasm on the rowing machine. Brian is a quick learner, knowing just when pound her deep and slow or keep perfectly still and let her do all the work.Angie pulls on her pale blue soft cotton sleep-shorts that she knows Mr Jones loves to fondle her through and slips into his bed. Mr Jones is concentrating on his favourite holographic Girlfriends Forever video playing in mid air above the bed, the volume up high on. I hadn't known why they broke up and I really didn't care. I had Lesley; well at least I thought I did. Apparently I was wrong.Okay, what should I do, I asked myself. If I go over to their table and confront Lesley there would be trouble. I was so mad that I don't think I would be able to control myself. I could see it in my mind. If I walked over and asked Lesley what she was doing, her 'date' would sure say something. I would bust his head and then his wing man would jump in. His head would. Karen was feeling a little aroused, being in Tom’s presence is really having this effect on her. She was unconsciously humping her pussy on the counter. She had on this sun dress, and if Tom guessed right, she had nothing on under neath it. Tom could see her raising herself ever so slightly up and down. He knew what she was doing. “Well it’s now or never.” he thought.Tom got up and walked over and stood behind her. “May I help?” She was still humping her pussy as Tom spoke.“Oh Tom, don’t be.