After a brief amount of time, curiosity got the better of me and I glanced over my shoulder to see who this new visitor was. It turned out to be black... gentleman, somewhere in his 40's I guess, with a decent body from what I could see. He must have been watching me because as soon as I turned around to look at him, he spread his legs wider and pulled up the towel he had wrapped around his waist showing his currently flacid cock. Not needing another invitation, I turned completely around, got up. “Hi.” I reply so eloquently.She was looking at my dick, and the condom in my hand.“Here, give me that, I’ll throw it away, the trash is here beside me.”So I gave her the condom.Instead of throwing it right away, she started examining it.“Wow, that’s a lot of cum!” And she throws it in the trash can.I don’t know what came over me, but I heard myself saying to her, “Will you clean my dick too?”I thought she will definitely kick me out now, but was surprised when she answered with “Hmm, ok.”She. Bob had fucked Mom…so I went back into her bedroom. She hadn’t moved an inch. I got between her legs and slipped my cock into her. In no time at all I was squirting cum in her pussy.Shit! I had made a mess inside of her. How was I going to clean that up? I would just have to give it some thought.I went back into Brandi’s room and looked at her. She looked fantastic. I remembered what Bob had said about one of the guys taking pictures of Trish Baker. Then I went into my bedroom and got my. She pulled him close again and their kiss continued as he awkwardly worked the second button. Her tongue lapped at his throat as the third and fourth button sprang free. Finally, Frank used all of his strength to pin the girl to the ground and knelt up, her ankles still tight against the backs of his legs. She lay there beneath him breathing heavily. Her dress was open slightly to her belly button, and her chest was rising and falling rapidly as she watched him hungrily. Clarissa’s lips were.