In only a few minutes he back away from her and spread her thighs again he rubbed his cock up her slit, as she widened herself he slipped into her war...m wet hole.As I was watching I was so turned on I got undressed and crept downstairs, walking through to the conservatory I could see the plumber fucking my wife, she was moaning quite loud as he was moving at a steady pace. I walked in and straight round to where she was facing, waving my cock at her she grabbed it and fed me into her warm. We’re both naked, now. Don’t you think we are past that ‘modesty’ thing, by now?”Sandy woodenly entered the room, secured the door, and then returned to see her mother taking my limp appendage altogether into her steaming mouth. Kathy pulled off me with a “pop”, and turned to Sandy. “Honey? Your shirt?”Sandy unbuttoned her blouse, awkwardly, and left it hanging open. Her breasts, looking like copies of her mother’s, were nestled in a lacy tan brassiere. Kathy, again, interrupted sucking me to. Continuing to make love to his body and soul: I pulled the KY tube from the headboard and lubed up my prong. I made sure to move around his love valley and onto his cherry hole. He encouraged me, “Yes Najam, Yes Najam”! He sucked large amount of air as I slipped one of my lubed finger in his very tight ass hole. Although his body muscles were clenching but I knew he wanted it done and keeping myself busy with his cock and balls was the easy key for getting his whole hearted consent. Quickly I. Tracey was always so well presented and stylie as well. Fuck, she was gorgeous!!The thing was, that Tracey was so innocent and naieve, despite her past sexual experiences [including being used, abused and raped!] she still had no fucking idea the effect she had on men!Today she decided she would visit an old school friend, which necessitated walking through a state housing estate known as ‘the cesspit’. Tracey wore a tight, boob-hugging top and a silver miniskirt, with a slit amost to waist.