We both loved fixing up the front room and I just couldn't let it go." He sipped his tea and kept his eyes glued to her magnificent chest."I remember ...so many times when Maggie and I would sit in the room and talk. You know girl talk. She told me so much more about becoming an adult then my mother. She even taught me about sex and boys." Carol didn't blush when she mentioned sex. She had caught his look when they were in the front yard and again when she had breathed in deeply. It was something. I moved forward slowly, and looked around the corner to the left of the clearing. There I saw, clearly lit in the moonlight, a blond woman, on her knees, in front of a long haired chap. She was undoing his fly, and as I watched she took his cock out and started sucking it. His voice was clearer now. ‘Oh yes… I’ve missed you… I’ve missed that… Oh god.’ I leaned back upright, my head reeling, my cock stiring, my guts churning. I’d never been a voyuer before, unless you count watching porn. " No I'm sorry, I'll be okay, there's no way I'm letting you fuck me tonight though so you can just forget it." That's not what I was thinking I was only worried about you." Oh, really. You haven't had sex with me for two months, any other guy would be pretty horny about now... you must have a girlfriend on the side somewhere." No I most certainly do not." Is she pretty Mark?" Jennie, I love you, so try not to take this the wrong way, but go fuck yourself." No I can't do that either Mark, I'll. .!" she groaned, reaching for her clitoris. He fucked her furiously, while she fingered her clit with just as much vigour, spurring him on with more 'talk'. He turned her over onto her back, fucking her like a lunatic, her hands on her nipples, pulling and squeezing... "I'm going to cum!" he suddenly gasped, not quite sure where to. "Cum in me!" she cried, reaching for her clit again. He came, thrusting himself in as deep as he could as he did. He pulled himself from her and flopped on.