I mean, I couldn’t just barge in. And something kinda turned me on about the whole scene. Kinky, I guess. Anyway, I crept down behind the front bush...es real quiet like and stuck my head up. I couldn’t hear much, but then I heard him grunt, and Mom wrapped both hands around his root and started sucking like a Hoover.”“So, you went in then?”“No. As soon as he was done, he sank down to his knees, and Mom sat back on the coffee table. He got hard again in a hurry, and she simply pulled up her skirt,. ..What the fuck are you doing Brett!? He thinks to himself as he clicks it, going straight for the photo albums.....Fuck....so many pictures...tight dresses clinging to her curvy body...mirror self shots. Then he;s drawn into one in particular...she's wearing skin tight leggins that were showing off her curves. A low cut tank top that was leaving very little for the imagination. Her hand was up and holding her hair tightly while she made a some what innocent yet...sexy face.He stroke's his cock. I suck the remaining cum from his spout and my juices from his shaft. Mmmmm the first cock in my virgin mouth. The woman continues to fuck me with her strap on. Holding and slapping my ass she pounds away, moaning. I continue to suck the mans cock trying to bring him to erection again. To be honest I’m in heaven. I’ve always wanted to be used by a hot couple. Mostly the man but enjoy the constant pounding a woman and her strap on can do. That way my ass doesn’t get lonely while I bring the cock. Of course that didn’t really hit hard until I began noticing her again in a new way. It was the beginning of my sophomore year in high school when I began catching glimpses of a slim, beautifully proportioned girl. I smiled at my luck when I found out that I had English with her. Carol would sit up in the front of the class and I would sit a few seats back just watching her as the teacher droned on. Her long dark brown hair could hold my gaze for hours. The way it flowed over her delicate.