It's completely dark in the room. I feel myself get turned on as my manhood presses against her bum. I act asleep as I get closer to her, my head agai...nst her my breaths go across her semi long straight hair, which then filters to her ear and neck. She pushes closer like the desire of a hot knife with butter on bread, she rolls over facing me. It is dark, I can’t see with my open eyes, I shut them anyway. After movement of a bit her leg gets between mine. It’s not enough.. she wants to be. When she was satisfied she had sucked it all back into her mouth, she slowly lifted her head, allowing his shaft to emerge from her throat and between her lips until only the very tip was all that joined them.She swallowed then, her throat working the globules of seminal fluid to the back of her throat before sliding down into her gullet. Chrissie stood, water cascading from her heavy, bare breasts that were swinging slightly. A lascivious smile played over her lips as she licked them clean of. Why? He didn't know exactly, but it was just a vibe he had picked up on that told him to stay quiet about it."I hope you didn't mind me, asking you to sit on my lap?" Johnny asked in an apologizing tone."Of course not!" Janet said. "Somebody had to ask me, and I'm glad you did!"This answer lifted his spirits a little, but still, he wasn't sure how she really thought about him. So, hesitantly, he asked, "Hmm, is it okay, if I put my arm around you?"Janet's answer wasn't vocally this time. She. And they were fucking. REALLY fucking.Heather was on her back. Legs spread athletically. Rick had put twopillows under her hips to improve his angle. And he was giving her allthe cock any girl could ever want.In and out. Hard.Heather was sobbing and whimpering. Then she cried out and shot herspunk. Judging by the condition of her tummy, it must have been herthird orgasm.She was having a swell time.Steve and I were about to.I lay on my back next to Heather. Steve slid two pillows under.