I did make the cunt swear to secrecy, as she fed the sobbing fag my fresh cream pie, all she asked was that she be allowed to have my cock again, tha...t was doable, she was ugly, but knew how to fuck, wanted to fuck. It wasnt long till I had my first sleepover at Donalds house, and got to meet his robust, built to fuck, mom. Even though Donny knew my intentions, he never tried to stop me, he actually got hard when I detailed the nasty things I intended to do to his mother. Making him stroke. Tom asked if could help Jessica in the RV with a smile, that’s when I knew it was game on. I went into the RV, Jessica was putting away the last few items.I walked up behind her like a panther on a hunt, my heart was racing, and I started kissing her neck and fondling her big beautiful tits, by rolling her nipples. I could her moaning and I reached down and felt her pussy that was literally dripping wet. Jessica was pushing her ass back against me, my cock at this point was rock hard and ready. Sliding my hand back down over your sopping wet pussy, I interrupted your masturbation, and you responded by squeezing your pussy soaked hand around my cock. Then spreading your juices over my swollen cockhead and hard shaft as I teased your wetness over your puckered rim. Easing my slippery finger back into into your asshole, I felt you relax and lean back into my chest, lightly groaning with pleasure as I gently stroked my finger deeper in you. Your fingers returned to pleasure your pussy,. But be careful!”“Awe thanks Pete!” Stacey smiled a delicious smile through her pink painted lips and her green eyes sparkled in the sunlight.It had been 3 weeks since the event in the bedroom when I had put a drunken Stacey to bed and I still couldn’t get the image of her lying practically naked out of my mind. I still had her panties that had been filled with my cum as I wanked into them and had hidden them in my garden shed. And more appropriately, in my garden shed I had set up a viewing.