Looking at each other in confusion, Mrs. Smither shrugged and was about to get a broom and dustpan when they heard a door slam on the second floor. Mr.... Smither retrieved his shotgun, cracked it open and inserted two new shells, then snapped it shut. Stuffing extra cartridges into his pocket, the two hobbled up the stairs. Mr. Smither kept a finger on the trigger as the muzzle of his shotgun led the way, cautiously conducting a room by room search. Mrs. Smither crouched behind her husband with a. I didn't want to mess up her rhythm, nor did I want to ruin this moment. Her hands felt incredible on my balls and I instinctively spread my legs hoping she'd find her way inside my ass. She picked up on it, and mumbled "uh-uh." No biggie. I decided my hands weren't busy enough. I reached for her ass, the initial object of my desire. It was a wonderland. So smooth. So firm. She laid on her stomach facing me so I could appreciate the whole view. I stood at the edge of the bed and she sucked me a. She was shocked I could see that. She almost screamed before I closed her mouth with my hand.- Now you little arrogant bitch you are mine. I don't care if you scream Idon't care if you call for help I don't care whatever the shit you do you are mine and I always take what is mine so you might as well enjoy it.Eyes wide open, small diamonds of sweat on her open cleavage and mouth that couldn't utter a word. I take out my aroused cock and start gagging her as she is lying on the desk. Start. As she watched Ann take David’serection into her mouth, Fran suppressed a moan andbegan to gently rub the little nubbin of her clit.David couldn’t take his eyes off Ann’s face as sheslid her lips up and down his cock. The sensationswere incredible. “Oh God, Ann…suck it,” he whispered.“That feels too good.” The pulsing sensations in hiscock began to build. David couldn’t keep his hips frompumping up to meet Ann’s lips as they tried to milkthe cum from his balls.Ann knew that David couldn’t last.