There were masculine noises mixed in as well, but it was mostly my Adriana’s voice, or rather her cries, that I heard… and heard… and heard.They... died down finally and more swishing noises indicated that positions were being changed again. Or just collapsing noises might be more accurate. “Mmm, so good,” coming from Samuel. The kissing started, soft noises, ‘Mmm’ and ‘Ahh’, erotic noises.Then, the words that filled me with fear all over again, “Adriana… You know I love you… I want you… Your. She took my hand and we started for the car. I opened the door for her again, and she got in. However, this time when her skirt rode up, she paused for a moment, her legs spread for my eyes only. I drank in the sight of her exposed pussy as she reached under the seat for her handbag. Opening it, she reached in and handed me the tiny wisp of black lace. Jen winked slyly. “I saw you admiring them earlier, so I thought you might like to keep them.” She moved her other leg into the. They were fucking and I was left out. I was jealous. I wanted to participate.So I came besides them and started kissing my dad, hoping that he would get hornier and fuck me. But they continued fucking as we kissed. She was moving faster and harder. And they were feeling good as they were both moaning. My dad was squeezing my my mom`s big tits. She them slowed and eventually stopped. She got up and got on all fours on the floor. Her base was spread owing to her position and both her holes were. Abby didn’t mind as Brad casually felt her right tit from under her arm. Two songs played then ‘Sexual Healing,’ by Marvin Gaye started. The woman stood and led her man onto the dance floor. He was about Brad’s height and weight but a little more muscular. She started to move to the music right away. He was a little hesitant, being the only one dancing.She put her hands above her head and rubbed her tits back and forth across his chest. This got him more in the mood, and he put his hands on her.