"You're so wet," I said excitedly."Mmm," Cindy coo'd as my insistent fingers rubbed her clit. She parted her legs granting me unfettered access to her... cum filled pussy.I rubbed her clit as my 5 1/2" dick pressed against the small of her back.Cindy rolled onto her back. Our lips met in a soft kiss. I started to move on top of her but she stopped me. "Not yet," she moaned softly, "first I get mine."I knew exactly what she wanted. It was a running joke between us that unless I licked Cindy's clit. I could only imagine what he was intending to do next but the mere thought of what was to come had me a bit nervous and I must admit I had become quite excited with anticipation. As he continued to circle around me he would pause to stroke, caress and explore my body. His hands patting and cupping the twin mounds of my fanny through the denim fabric of my shorts as he passed behind me. He would from time to time stroke my hair, my neck, shoulders and arms. His fingers would slowly stroke my. She slipped the little panties aside and began rubbing her muff — and to my amazement came to a complete climax right before my stupefied eyes! She invited me to do chores at her house like ???? window washing! I should have taken the hint! Nothing happened, she would just watch me work. But then one Christmas season she asked if I would help her put up decorations in her house. She asked me to hold a ladder as she climbed, and she had beautiful white see-through panties that I had never seen. He was equally ravenous. Moving onto his back and pulling my cock into his mouth, he moved me into submission without saying a word. I didn’t have time to be impressed, there was so much of this big cowboy’s cock down my throat that I struggled to handle it. A hunger I never felt took me over. I hungrily slurped up, gaged in, and stretched over ’s cock with such passion that I couldn’t control my efforts.“Whoa, son,” Candy said and softly stroked my back. “We got lots of time; besides, ya just.