I moaned and just melted more in the chair with legs tingling. “Oh, I love how your feel,” I whispered. I was lost, my heart belonging to her as t...he skin on my erection seemed to be racing around with nerve endings dancing like Lilly’s energy.I judged from their reactions to measure the intensity of what had just happened and gave up trying to make comparisons with anything else. This was just what it was.I wiped my hands on a crumpled piece of table cloth. I pondered, looked at Lilly. The movie was so exotic and erotic that my hands soon went down. I pleasured my self and enjoyed it a lot. I soon discovered that Dad had a rich collection of porn-movies, mostly Indian but also Chinese, Japanese, Pilipino, English, German and from Scandinavian countries. Though Dad had a very good taste of Indian porns, I like the Scandinavian best. They contain the free-most sex in its wildest and crudest form. Every afternoon that I watch them in Dad's room, I would finger-fuck me. It became. ." He's got a hard head," Will assured his sister-in-law. "He'll probably outlive the rest of us. He's just using a quarter of that brain anyway," he added, and Christa chuckled despite the tears that were flowing down her cheeks once again."How's the kid?" he asked in a low voice, glancing over at Erica, who had surrendered to Claire's embrace in a disturbingly passive manner."Numb," Christa said. "She's all cried out. Hasn't had a sip or bite of anything since we got here." Sons of bitches,". After a minute, they had their fun and moved on. Kelly said, “That was fun!” I pulled out of her, sat on the seat and pulled her up onto my lap, facing the front of the car. Now she was up in full view of anyone looking in the car. I was bouncing her ass up and down on my cock. A drunk man, maybe in his forties, came up to our car. His car was the one next to us. He noticed Kelly, turned and came right up to the window next to us, leaned down and watched us fuck.“Jesus, those are huge fucking.