She looked at me and smiled. I walked beside the couch and looked at the photographs of her family on the wall, old, new, many. They looked weirdly br...ight in the dim light of the chandelier coloring the room with a shade of yellow.I pointed at a picture on the wall, “Your dad is an exceptionally handsome man.” She stepped beside me and nodded, looking at the photograph tenderly, putting her left hand on the wall for the support. I longed for this moment.“Close your eyes,” I told her. She was a. His tongue played against mine. He moaned agreement to his wife's demeaning questions. I reached down Tim's slim body and grasped the cheeks of his ass. Pulling them apart and letting Mel fuck him even harder and deeper.Tim's hands came up. He lifted himself onto his forearms, never breaking our French kiss, and he held my head once more. Again, I felt his fingers in my hair. Mel kept up her pounding. I kept Tim's ass cheeks spread. Tim kept kissing me with a wild passion.I felt his cock. I rubbed my finger along the length of her slit and massaged it for a while.I parted her lips and gave a good gentle lick on the insides."Ahh..." Rachael shrieked in pleasure.I took her clit in my mouth and started sucking it while my fingers intruded her pussy.Her moans had grown louder and sexier,i was so glad that there my parent's were not in the house else they would have clearly heard Rachael moaning. Rachael was holding my head tightly when i felt her vaginal walls convulse around my. “Did I scare you?” Her deceptively slim arms slid around me. “Sorry,” Her smirk said that was a fib. “No. No, just startled me a bit.” “Liar!” Suddenly she pulled me to her, tummy tight to tummy yet again. “Aha! Another three millimetres, maybe four. You liked it!” She pushed me away from her just enough to get her hand on my trousers. A strong hand, stroking and squeezing none too lightly. “No! I am wrong! You loved it!”I thought of lying, but then it was like ‘What the fuck. Busted,’ so the.